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[ It makes him feel sick — colder than death, facing the prospect of Gale's violent death. His head, sawed from his shoulders, his body placed in yet another ugly display. ]

Alright.

[ I can't be held responsible for what I do, if you're gone. He's too afraid to let the thought be more than just that, lest it will some terrible truth into the world. ]

Don't tarry too long.
The morning will bring what it will.