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[thirdreturned]

[Sorrow's voicemail is quiet and stern.]

Leave a message for me and I'll respond when I'm available.

[[ooc: for time sensitive requests, feel free to contact me at raelet for pre-approvals!]]

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[thirdreturned]

[There's a pause between Shadow's text and Sorrow's response, but he can't not pull at the thread.]

How did she die?

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[thirdreturned]

How did the two of you become friends?

[The longer Shadow thinks about this, the more entrenched he gets, the better. Sorrow is only extending the conversation a little.]

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[thirdreturned]

And then she died.

[And then, a short time later-]

Very well. Get me the information on your flower and I will create a replica in the orchard.