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"I hope so," Elfie had become visibly happier now that he knew and approximate time to look forward to. "I would have gone with them, but she... we decided that with my head-aches it was better to stay here. Where the medicine is," he explained, a bit of regret and disappointment about his own weakness lacing his words. 

"I miss her though," he added - something personal he had revealed to no one else - but he suddenly felt that of all people Mahler would understand. He knew hardly anything about the general, who appeared to the youth as old, regal and super-important, but something about him made Elfie trust him. A bit. 

"Was she your friend too?" he asked. If so - maybe he could tell him something about her. Having a story about Maegi to think about would be just as good as having her here by his side.