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it hurt so very much to hear that mireille only nodded, quickly, fiercely. he had been wonderful, he had been all a brother of these shores could be. and now he was gone, and he had never seen her children — !
"i be so tired of cryin', you know," mireille said in hushed voice, tears trickling once more. "it be good to only talk, dis time. to remember." and for this, gratitude in the depths of her malachite eyes.