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Cassirin
Well, that just broke him. It was one thing to do the right thing and say good-bye, but it was entirely another to let her curl up in a ball and sob without doing anything about it. "Celandine!"
Cope slid down into a seated position, pulling Cela up into his lap. "Cela. Cela. Please. What happened?"
Cel found herself clinging to him and sobbing into his shoulder, making it all wet and icky. "I... broke up w-with Pl-plymouth. I hurt him. I hu-hu-hurt him!"
And... snuggling into Copernicus was an odd mixture of helpful and just... not.