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Thassarian (
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2013-05-15 05:10 pm (UTC)
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[At that, he falters, and takes a drink.]
We...were, yes. I lived with my mother and sister until my death.
[And after that...
Vivian.
He can barely bring himself to speak her name, and even the thought of her stirs nothing but cold sorrow within him. His mother, his dear mother.]
My sister is still living.
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We...were, yes. I lived with my mother and sister until my death.
[And after that...
Vivian.
He can barely bring himself to speak her name, and even the thought of her stirs nothing but cold sorrow within him. His mother, his dear mother.]
My sister is still living.