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Elm: The clouds? Hm... 

He looks up at the sky 

"They want me to go up there with them...one day I will.."

(hintong to death)

(NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-) 

Elm: O-oh...       

"Iz gonna looks so cool! I'll be taller than mommy and daddy!"

(STOP ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT-NOOOOOOOOOOO-NOT THE SMOL BEANNNNNNNNNNNNN-)     

Elm: I...Hazel what are you talking about...? 

He looks at Hazel, mildly concerned 

"Mah uncle said mah trees gonna die sooon!"

(NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-)  

Elm: W-WHAT!? 

"Uh-huh!"

He seemed so...positive. So unknowing that people would mourn his soon coming death. He just...wanted to spread all the happiness he could before his end.

(I'M GONNA CRY STOPPPPPPPPPP-NOOOO-NO HE'S TOO PRECIOUSSSSSSSSSSSS-) 

Elm: ...

He looks at Hazel, eyes wide 

"...? Do you wanna go to see toys nyow?"