Sean stays where he is, unmoving, letting the things she says sink in, alcohol and fatigue loosening his lips in a manner he'll be glad if he can forget come the morning. "I think I've forgotten how t'be alone. I was always meself first, an' then one half of an 'us' second, e'en when things got serious. But then she was gone an' it was like... I lost meself along with her. An' I'm nae quite sure I e'er got it back."
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