[ He nods gently to her words. Clotted Cream was right behind him. That the snake missed him is no coincidence. He wasn't the target. He sighs and rubs his fingers gently across the palm of her hand, careful to avoid her joints, staring down at it like the power of his gaze alone can fix her. ]
He was dear to so many of us. That he died and will now lose something important to him hurts the worst, I fear.
[ He's glad White Lily didn't pass because as much pain as she's in now... to have her lose a portion of herself again hurts him in a way he can't describe.
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He was dear to so many of us. That he died and will now lose something important to him hurts the worst, I fear.
[ He's glad White Lily didn't pass because as much pain as she's in now... to have her lose a portion of herself again hurts him in a way he can't describe.
He will never let her die again. ]