[Now, it wouldn't do Sunday at all to have a feeling about this. But he can't help the slight hollow ache he feels in the centre of his un-beating heart.]
I can imagine how painful it must be. To be separated from her, as you are.
[He glances at the blond.]
And if you met this being that took her? What would you do then? Would you aim to kill it?
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[Now, it wouldn't do Sunday at all to have a feeling about this. But he can't help the slight hollow ache he feels in the centre of his un-beating heart.]
I can imagine how painful it must be. To be separated from her, as you are.
[He glances at the blond.]
And if you met this being that took her? What would you do then? Would you aim to kill it?