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[rekindled_heart]

To lose Aleera again...as well as my child, my daughter...my precious Samara...

Speak your words of quick return. It is not a balm for an injured heart, no matter how hardened and black it may be.

Oh, Aleera...Aleera...

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[valentineluke]

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[rekindled_heart]

[valentineluke]

Brooding isn't good for you.

[rekindled_heart]

Ah--me personally, or as a generalization, my dear Luke.

[toobad_sosad]

The annoying little Friar thinks I should just live with this!

[rekindled_heart]

Pay no heart, my dear one...I have no anger to spare for the Friar.

I am frozen.

[toobad_sosad]

I feel so empty...

[rekindled_heart]

We are missing them, Marishka...space, that no one could fill.

[vampbratprince]

Ah...my dear count...

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Prince Brat...

[vampbratprince]

My condolences. I understand the pain you feel.

[ooc: More replies tomorrow!]

[rekindled_heart]

To lose one so connected. I suppose you have felt the same kind of pain...

[ooc: night, doll!]

[seasidesky]

Even if you never see them, they'll be right there with you in your heart.

So your heart can't be black!

[steeldame]

My condolences for your loss, Count. Both of them.