[ There's an ache in his chest and Aventurine shakily inhales. Seeing his sister, hearing her voice, it sends a fresh wave of grief over him.
He balls his hands into fists at his sides as he stares at the ground, only becoming aware of Nona's presence a second later as he tries to pull himself out of it. ]
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He balls his hands into fists at his sides as he stares at the ground, only becoming aware of Nona's presence a second later as he tries to pull himself out of it. ]
... I guess it was my turn.