It's weird. [These games stand contrary to everything he's ever known. The dead are simply dead, it's the luxury of the living to continue on and remember them. Those he's lost are forever gone. ]
Considering the pattern of things, maybe we'll be seein' him again sooner than we'll realize.
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Healin' up. Nothing to worry about.
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. . . and your emotional wounds?
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What a funny thing to ask him.]
I've had plenty of practice dealing with those.
[ 600+ years means 600+ years of losing people. ]
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Then you are in good company.
[he makes an open-handed gesture to a seat nearby]
Shall we reminisce like old men do?
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Anythin' in particular?
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[curious, wondering]
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[He says that with just a little bit of friendly affection.]
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[ . . . ]
What are your thoughts, to know that this time he goes ahead of you?
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Considering the pattern of things, maybe we'll be seein' him again sooner than we'll realize.
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Then our hopes intertwine, Bradley Bain.
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[ . . . ]
But you are right. For those who have agreed to be here... I believe their spirits find their origins in compassion.
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Mm. Very well, very well.
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An incredible loss. It is little surprise that you were drawn here.
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He's one of the most important people in my life.
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My master.
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Your sage?
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