[The wind brushes gently, so gently along the trinket that Rose wore for many years. Feeling it is like having Rose with him again, and he needs a moment to collect himself. For a second he's so lost, so deep in it that he doesn't realize Sorey has spoken.]
... No. The Scattered Bones held onto it for all this time. Rose asked them to.
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... No. The Scattered Bones held onto it for all this time. Rose asked them to.