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Van's gone.
[There's no anger, outrage, or even sorrow. It's just tired acceptance. If anything is getting to him it's just how used to this he's become. He doesn't even know who he's telling this too.]
We lose anyone else?
[Without really waiting for a response, Kevas closes his book and heads outside. He needs to clear his head. Hopefully a walk will do him some good. He doesn't really know where he's going or when he'll stop, but he just needs some time to think about things.]
[There's no anger, outrage, or even sorrow. It's just tired acceptance. If anything is getting to him it's just how used to this he's become. He doesn't even know who he's telling this too.]
We lose anyone else?
[Without really waiting for a response, Kevas closes his book and heads outside. He needs to clear his head. Hopefully a walk will do him some good. He doesn't really know where he's going or when he'll stop, but he just needs some time to think about things.]
