i wanna tell you a story. ain't got no characters in it but me. i wanna sing you a sad song. most of it i don't expect you to believe. it starts off just the whiskey and wine, miles of travel and some real good times. but it ends in a dark corridor, and there ain't no windows and there ain't no doors.
[ As if he wasn't going to cry regardless. ] So I'd have to be the one to do it otherwise it'll never get done.
[ Then something rare happens after she says that.
Severa shuts her mouth and doesn't speak anymore. Death is a serious enough topic, but to talk about it even when they're offering up valuable mementos for their lives? It's too much even for her. ]
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[ As if he wasn't going to cry regardless. ] So I'd have to be the one to do it otherwise it'll never get done.
[ Then something rare happens after she says that.
Severa shuts her mouth and doesn't speak anymore. Death is a serious enough topic, but to talk about it even when they're offering up valuable mementos for their lives? It's too much even for her. ]