[ It's probably not her place to comment on a stranger's circumstances, much less the loss of a friend. Still, it's difficult to ignore the pain in this girl's voice, pain that is all too familiar. It makes her want to try and comfort her, even if all she can offer is platitudes: ]
He'll find his way home. You'll meet again. Believe in him.
[ There's a few seconds gap before a second message comes through: ]
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He'll find his way home. You'll meet again. Believe in him.
[ There's a few seconds gap before a second message comes through: ]
Until then, eat all the ice cream that you want.