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[Something, like a string, seems to snap at that. Protective.]
[But that's not true. That can't be true. All those children. His Office. Garnet. And Lapis, now Charon.]
[But I failed. I failed, didn't I? I did nothing. All those children. People I knew. Daan. Yes, him.]
[His hand starts to loosen its grip on Daan's face even with the hand on it - it trembles, like a fretful bird.]
[I couldn't protect anything, and I may never be able to.]
I-I'm sorry.