Trace: Flora…
Keith: Thank goodness, he managed to get her. I was afraid I’d have to be crushed trying to catch her.
Keith: Darn that stupid Keidran. She’s going to give me a heart attack some day.
Raine: Isn’t it wonderful? He saved that poor little Keidran!
Mary: Quiet, Raine! Don’t you forget, the Keidran –cough– are still our enemies.
Raine: Enemies? How can you say that? After you–
Mary: Enough! This.. is not the time. I still feel unsure about all this…
Mary: (thoughts) This all seems too easy…
Mary: (thoughts) But.. what if she really.. really is gone?
Narration: Meanwhile…
Trace: Ugh, Flora’s a lot heavier than I remember. I must be more tired than I thought.
Keith: Trace, here, let me help you.
Keith: Trace, I– Hey! wouldn’t you like me to help carry her? You look exhausted.
Trace: Trust me, Keith… It would take a lot more than exhaustion…
Trace: …to make me want to let go of Flora right now.
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