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[ it's not the same, he wants to say. part of him wants to rail against it, throw the raw feeling he has over his brother, the loss of him, against her in a fit of impotent rage.

but he can't do that.
he can't think about it.

he sighs, slow. then concedes:]

We'll see.

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