"Thou hast the luxury now," Anzu says, very seriously, "to do right by the departed, and to do right by thyself."
He pauses, looking away from Fever. Eventually, he says, without turning back to look at her, "I can keep thee company, if thou find'st it hard to be alone with thy grief. It does not do, to mourn alone. I would not condemn thee to such a fate."
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"Thou hast the luxury now," Anzu says, very seriously, "to do right by the departed, and to do right by thyself."
He pauses, looking away from Fever. Eventually, he says, without turning back to look at her, "I can keep thee company, if thou find'st it hard to be alone with thy grief. It does not do, to mourn alone. I would not condemn thee to such a fate."