[ That is the last thing Jesper expected. He pauses in what he's doing, lagging behind as he attempts to process that. Loss was a way of life in Ketterdam, that's why their common phrase was no mourners, no funerals. To keep your hopes low. It doesn't make it hurt less, especially considering how close everyone is in Cadens. He takes in a sharp breath and lets it out, a few minutes pass by without a response. ]
Sam, I'm so sorry. Dean was my friend, but he's your brother.
[ Jesper sometimes thought of him like a big brother figure, something he always wanted, but it's different from really being one. He hasn't quite adapted to the reality of what he's saying since he can't fully use past tense yet.]
Is there anything I can do for you?Once I get back I can help spread the word so you don't have to do this a dozen times.
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Sam, I'm so sorry. Dean was my friend, but he's your brother.
[ Jesper sometimes thought of him like a big brother figure, something he always wanted, but it's different from really being one. He hasn't quite adapted to the reality of what he's saying since he can't fully use past tense yet.]
Is there anything I can do for you?Once I get back I can help spread the word so you don't have to do this a dozen times.