[ Amon regret that he had worn the mask now; it pressed so awkward against him after having been jostled in the chaos, and how it juxtaposed the man hidden behind it with its varnished grin. ]
You know a more permanent solution. I know you do
[ It had been said against the weighty pain pressing down on his chest that wasn't just the grievous wound that ate away at his life. On his good knee, he draped the arm not clutched to his chest over her shoulder. ]
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You know a more permanent solution. I know you do
[ It had been said against the weighty pain pressing down on his chest that wasn't just the grievous wound that ate away at his life. On his good knee, he draped the arm not clutched to his chest over her shoulder. ]
I can't...linger here. I'm so sorry.