The man whom I much respect wrote of the "secret parts of the tragedy" in his great book. A darker thread. A darker thread among the unspeakable foundations of the world
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[...Derek was-- oh god. She just got a terrible feeling the pits of her stomach from hearing that. Death was something just too real for a dream like herself to handle.]
[She doesn't even care that it's Jack. There is no edge of bitterness towards him involved when she quickly pens her reply -- messy, clumsy. You can tell she has probably been waiting on the other side on tenterhooks for some word of the battle.]
...Derek? God -- wait. [A flurry of scribbles.] The General's out there?
[She's not even bothering to write, but if Jack later insists on it she won't mind switching. But for now she feels horrified. Sickened. Saddened. Surprised. Disbelieving?]
[Someone she knew not just by name or face, but someone she's talked to, has died in this war. Casualties in war... they're inevitable, right? But that doesn't make it easier to swallow. Especially no since...
He's going to be back, Winry. He'll be back. It's a while before she responds, but when she does:] Th-thank you. We... we'll be on the look out for him.
Good girl. He'll be glad to have you when the time comes, darling. [Sparrow rather aches for her, actually. Is there any consolation?] This whole war is a damned shame. But at least he will be back.
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Thank you for informing us.
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You were a friend of the hunter's
Sparrow
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I was. We spoke a few times and I considered him one.
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You're the one what Bones
He was is a good man. A good friend.
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...Derek? God -- wait. [A flurry of scribbles.] The General's out there?
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[Because she can't fathom him not being stopped.]
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[He'd only spoken to the man twice, and said man wasn't too bad...]
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Dead?
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He's going to be back, Winry. He'll be back. It's a while before she responds, but when she does:] Th-thank you. We... we'll be on the look out for him.
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You're sure?
[First Rydia and now...
No.]
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It's Katara.
[She should have been there.
She'd hugged him goodbye. He said he'd be careful. He said he'd be back before she knew it. And a choked little sob escapes before-]
Thank you for telling us.
[And she quietly closes the book. She's a child of war. She knows when public mourning brings honor... and when it does not.]
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