[His mouth works a moment, but he doesn't know what to say. He doesn't know what else they're supposed to do. Ever since Insomnia fell, it's been a cascade of bad to worse. He thought regaining the crystal would be the turning point. But it just keeps getting worse. How does it keep getting worse?]
No. None of us want this. [He scrubs the tears off his face, but they just keep coming.] Do...do the others know?
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No. None of us want this. [He scrubs the tears off his face, but they just keep coming.] Do...do the others know?