Trace: (thoughts) Well, I guess that’s it then. Flora will probably want to go back to her home with that Euchre guy. Of course she would. What could she want from me? We’re just too different.
Trace: Well… Goodbye, Flora.
Flora: Neh? No… wa… wai…
Flora: Wait!
Flora: Please don’t leave meeee!
Trace: Claws… digging into my back… pain…!
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