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[ Oh. He's silent for a moment, brow pinched at her. Which is really all the answer she needs. He knows exactly what happens to her, and he remembers crying over her body as she faded away. It had a strange quality to it for him, as it was just one of many memories that had been taken away, then restored, feeling like it came from someone else's lifetime but knowing it was his. It feels very far away but the hurt lingers. He focuses on it and it only grows bolder. ]
That's not what's going to happen.
[ That is his decision. He's not going to allow those things to happen. ]
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dancin' around the lies we tell