100 - [Voice]

[sorighteously]

My lord - my love - he is...

[She pauses. Swallows, takes a breath, and somehow, composes herself. Her voice still has that hollow ring of grief, of loss.]

He is gone.

[And again, a pause. She begins to speak again, finds her voice too rough, and stops, pausing.]

There are others, too. I feel it. I know it...

All those dreams, all those

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[monstrouscourge]

......Whatever needs to be done, I'll help however I can. Just ask.

[Awkward, but he doesn't feel comfortable just ignoring this whole situation.] I know we don't know each other, but I'm sorry for your loss.

[sorighteously]

Thank you kindly, my lord.

Forgive me for that. I am Zelda.

[monstrouscourge]

No trouble, and no need for apologies. My name is Kisame.

[sorighteously]

It is an honour then, Kisame, despite the circumstances.

She knows exactly what she's going through :|

[origami_waltz]

Zelda-san.

Matching icons is go.

[sorighteously]

My lady Konan.

[origami_waltz]

Join me in a walk.

...I understand. How you feel, that is.

[sorighteously]

Gladly.

I will see you soon.

;voice

[windsawakening]

You cannot bury this so easily, Lady Zelda. Or do you plan to busy yourself in the hopes that this too, shall pass?

;voice

[sorighteously]

It will pass. It is not a case of burying aught.

;voice

[windsawakening]

Then, what is it you do now?

;voice

[sorighteously]

Whatever I have to.

[better_uchiha]

I can offer you no suitable words of consolation, and for that I am sorry.

What I am able to do, Zelda-san, should you need someone to protect you in his stead, is offer myself as a guard once more that will stand by you.

[sorighteously]

Thank you, Itachi.

As for your offer, you know I would be honoured beyond words.

[better_uchiha]

I will come see you soon, then. We can discuss matters face-to-face.

[sorighteously]

I will await you then, my friend.

[gotgauntlet]

... He can't have. He wouldn't have. He... probably went for a walk or something. I'll go find him.

[sorighteously]

I can feel it.

[gotgauntlet]

Sometimes feelings are wrong.

[sorighteously]

Not this time, I fear.