[ Orpheus hums in agreement quietly, going silent for a moment. ]
None of us are murderers. That's... the only really good thing we can take away, from all of this.
[ He puts his face back in his hands, breathing out a slow breath. ]
She was trying to help. [ His voice breaks on the last word, wavering on the verge of tears. All he can think is that it's not fair, not fair, not fair. ]
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None of us are murderers. That's... the only really good thing we can take away, from all of this.
[ He puts his face back in his hands, breathing out a slow breath. ]
She was trying to help. [ His voice breaks on the last word, wavering on the verge of tears. All he can think is that it's not fair, not fair, not fair. ]