[Not a word said at the switch. Because god knows when it comes to binding her soul to a body? She's incapable of doing so. So. Just... complete silence.]
I'm sorry.
[Whether he hears it or not is... up to him. But it's whispered hoarsely. Every word said with a hint of sadness.]
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I'm sorry.[Whether he hears it or not is... up to him. But it's whispered hoarsely. Every word said with a hint of sadness.]