[She whirls around, and she's trying to keep up the anger because it's all she has but it's already falling apart just looking at her and Clover makes an awful, shrieking keening noise trying not to sob.]
They wouldn't have! No one would have! We—we need to be missing something, there would have been something to point to someone else! It can't—you can't—you can't die! [And she bursts into full-on sobs, still as loud as ever but in between screams she's struggling to find her own breath.] You can't die, Lucy, you can't!
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[She whirls around, and she's trying to keep up the anger because it's all she has but it's already falling apart just looking at her and Clover makes an awful, shrieking keening noise trying not to sob.]
They wouldn't have! No one would have! We—we need to be missing something, there would have been something to point to someone else! It can't—you can't—you can't die! [And she bursts into full-on sobs, still as loud as ever but in between screams she's struggling to find her own breath.] You can't die, Lucy, you can't!