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[There is a howl, and it is not a very human sound - or if it is, it's somehow wrong, almost five voices instead of one, an echo of an echo of an echo - but it's (they're) an undoubtedly miserable noise.
The words, when they come, are a whispering litany of intermittent ('It is fine. It is fine, you can - we can breathe. We
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And then we shall rip.
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We - [Her voice skips now, catches and crackles slightly.] But we cannot fix it.
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[He's trying the best he can for comforting] We can fix this killer though; vengeance, sister? It might work.
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But who are we seeking, Acheron?
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There are no rules anymore. We do not know - I do not know and I - Sir, I do not know what to do.
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However, whoever did this has offended me by harming one of mine. They will be found and punished.
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[And here she shakes, stutters.] What can I do, sir? I need - I keep turning and I cannot -
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[The usual stumble of her voice is careful, almost measured.] I just - I did not - I apologize, we are much more in order now. It was - [Her voice quiets, a near-inaudible murmur ('I can see -') momentarily to herself.] This is not a fair game he is playing this time.
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[The unnatural stillness has eased itself into something resembling normalcy - by force or by natural progression, it's difficult to tell precisely. But the breathing between sentences is steady enough either way.]
I do not wish to be useless, My Lady.
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