It was just the place he went to die every dawn. That gave me an idea: Maybe if I started talking, he'd just jump in. Even the steps leading up to it were white. This is too complicated for me, Jean-Claude.
That last is not true, and you know it, Requiem said. Humans that couldn't say, no. Angry whispers always sound so evil. I'm sorry, Damian, it never occurred to me.
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