[With shaky steps, he makes his way next to her. Beside her lies Orpheus, his friend, the man who he spoke to each week when friends died. The man who understood him and shared his own past with. A man he promised he would work with to bring everyone back.
And right here, in front of him, is...
Angus falls onto his knees and takes hold of Elle's hands, holding them gently as if they were simply in the garden again, talking among the flowers.]
She was just alive last night! She can't be dead! [But she is, and he'll never speak with her again. He can never comfort her again. They'll never travel to Malibu, she'll never see a dragon, and now she's a bloody corpse and--
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[With shaky steps, he makes his way next to her. Beside her lies Orpheus, his friend, the man who he spoke to each week when friends died. The man who understood him and shared his own past with. A man he promised he would work with to bring everyone back.
And right here, in front of him, is...
Angus falls onto his knees and takes hold of Elle's hands, holding them gently as if they were simply in the garden again, talking among the flowers.]
She was just alive last night! She can't be dead! [But she is, and he'll never speak with her again. He can never comfort her again. They'll never travel to Malibu, she'll never see a dragon, and now she's a bloody corpse and--
and---]