08-20-2017, 02:19 AM
Lance stared at Jean and Shayne. He glanced down, closing his eyes. Jean remained motionless in his arms. Lance glanced over at him after a moment. He gently set a hand on his shoulder. "...He'll receive a proper funeral." He whispered
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J̶u̷s̶t̸ ̴a̴ ̷g̸l̸i̶t̸c̴h̷ ̸i̵n̴ ̵t̴h̵e̷ ̷s̶y̷s̸t̴e̶m̸ ̵