Thank you. And, no, I don't think they were related. [ A beat. ] They maybe were related to the people who died.
[ He holds his chin, tilting his head up toward the sky. His eyes drift across the stars. A buzzing enters his ears as he feels the stress of thinking of their deaths weigh down on him. It presses into his thoughts and --
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[ He holds his chin, tilting his head up toward the sky. His eyes drift across the stars. A buzzing enters his ears as he feels the stress of thinking of their deaths weigh down on him. It presses into his thoughts and --
-- and he keeps staring up at sky. ]