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It has been 10 hours since she was shot.
Neither Gem nor Grian had moved muscle since constructing the cresent grave 1 hour after that canary killed her.
Gem was crying with her forehead resting inside the moon. While Grian, he was just standing there face mostly empty, about to collapse at any moment.
Nothing happened for a while until Gem seemingly could not weep anymore. Grian's legs gave out as he slowly collapsed to his knees.
Grian finally spoke up, "Gem," he looks up towards her.
"I need you to kill me."