[ It's both pleasing to hear, and incredibly disconcerting considering the reverberating tones it comes in. But it reminds him of that Better Self, the one that's a priest, the one with the high opinion of the dead man in front of him. ]
He... he trusted you. [ Whoever he actually was. Ashraf can hardly imagine it. ]
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He... he trusted you. [ Whoever he actually was. Ashraf can hardly imagine it. ]