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[A few things happen in rapid succession. His eyes widen and then narrow in sympathy. He takes a step towards her, raising a hand as if to put it on her shoulder for some form of comfort, and then thinks better of it. There's a long moment during which he hesitates, before he speaks.]

I... That's awful. Anthy, I'm so sorry, I... You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, but - why?

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