Autumn sobs a bit from the couch in the living room, stopping Charles rant, “HE WAS MY BEST FRIEND! -sniffles nose- BEFORE DIMITRI, AND BEFORE SPROUT, BEFORE EVERYONE. -sniffles nose again- THE LAST THING HE SAID WAS HOW MUCH HE WOULD MISS ME AFTER WE’DE GET DEPLOYED!!” He sobs out. “THAT LAST BOMB, THE SCREAM, THE LOOK IN HIS EYES, THE..” Autumn throws up into a bucket while Dimitri hugs him, letting him process his emotions. He doesn’t say that it’ll be okay, or that he’s safe now, he just holds Autumn in his arms while he sobs about a lifelong friend, another soul taken by “The war of the dueled swords.” “WE DIDN’T EVEN USE SWORDS! IT WAS 2016!!” he cries out “Oh mein Freund, mein wundervoller Freund, wie ein Bruder für mich... für immer verloren durch dumme Entscheidungen und falsche Wahlmöglichkeiten…” Autumn says through more sobs. Me and Charles walk out of the kitchen
