[ It's really a meaningless bit of comfort. He doesn't disagree - they will find their way back - but it doesn't change where they are now. It's infuriating. ]
Seriously-- What a pain.
[ He flops down on his chair and leans back over the backrest, glaring up at the ceiling. ]
It's hard enough looking after my own.
[ Arguably not his problem anymore, but at the same time he won't stop thinking about them either. They should be all right. Nothing's for certain, though. ]
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Seriously-- What a pain.
[ He flops down on his chair and leans back over the backrest, glaring up at the ceiling. ]
It's hard enough looking after my own.
[ Arguably not his problem anymore, but at the same time he won't stop thinking about them either. They should be all right. Nothing's for certain, though. ]