[ Yeah. That. Sharkface doesn't answer immediately, watching the pancakes as they start to bubble. Not quite yet, he thinks. Give it another moment. ]
She's gone.
[ It's said simply. It's not like she died - or maybe it is like she died. But it cannot be changed, and there's no one he can track down and hurt to avenge the the wound.
He misses her. She made sense to him. He thinks they were forged in similar ways, walked similar paths. ]
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She's gone.
[ It's said simply. It's not like she died - or maybe it is like she died. But it cannot be changed, and there's no one he can track down and hurt to avenge the the wound.
He misses her. She made sense to him. He thinks they were forged in similar ways, walked similar paths. ]