"What have you lost?" His tight throat doesn't permit him to swallow. His voice, therefore, is hardly above a whisper. "My care for you is - unflagging. Always. The only thing you lost was an association with me, and - " His lips ripple miserably. "That's hardly worth mourning."
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"What have you lost?" His tight throat doesn't permit him to swallow. His voice, therefore, is hardly above a whisper. "My care for you is - unflagging. Always. The only thing you lost was an association with me, and - " His lips ripple miserably. "That's hardly worth mourning."