[Leia's tired as shit from carrying most of a very tall teenage boy all the way out of those shadows, but she's not done yet, she can't be done yet. They have shit to do.]
His room. [Her voice is wavering dangerously but she's doing her best to keep it from breaking.] We'll...lay him out.
[Get him cleaned up. From there...she's not really sure. The same thing will happen to him as happens to everyone else, she can only assume.]
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His room. [Her voice is wavering dangerously but she's doing her best to keep it from breaking.] We'll...lay him out.
[Get him cleaned up. From there...she's not really sure. The same thing will happen to him as happens to everyone else, she can only assume.]