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    Tragedy hadn’t made you stronger. Tragedy made it harder to get out of bed in the morning. Your parents moved away after your death, but the house stood there just the same. Your bedroom was exactly the same, down to your unmade bed. In the haze of early morning, you woke up and reached out for Kipperlilly and the warmth she always radiated. That always made it easier to get out of bed and bask in the chill of morning air. Even towards the end she was curled up in your bed, curled up against you. You wondered if she planned your murder here, while you held her to your chest.

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    Lucy Frostblade held the body of her best friend in her arms. Kipperlilly Copperkettle held the body of her best friend in her arms a couple weeks later. Neither stayed dead. Even after everything, Lucy still loved Kipperlilly. It didn't change anything, not when she remembered Kipperlilly burying her knife deep in her chest; or a rewrite of my last fic burning, burning, burning, written post episode 17 with the big reveal incorporated and more of a focus on post-resurrection Lucy Frostblade. Written in second person POV.

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