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Unfortunately, his wish was wasted, for Peridot and her brother had remained, and the girl was the first to notice the fluttering of eyelids. “Uncle Everett! Wake up…Please!” The last was more of a softer plea, filled with a desperation of a child, one much younger than she appeared, who did not want to lose any of the family she had only just found.

Carnelian shared her sentiment. They would speak at length in the quiet moments they stole together, discussing the family they had, by some form of luck or fate, stumbled upon. They couldn’t lose any of them now, especially now that they’ve lost Reina.

The mousey girl nosed him, hoping the gentle rocking would rouse him, tears forming in her eyes as fear had settled in.

What do they do?