[Of course, the fact that the embrace felt so incomplete without her left arm stirred all kinds of unfamiliar emotions within Jet, not the least of which was sorrow. His arms tighten about her shoulders in a fierce, protective embrace.]
I'm going to fix this, I swear... Somehow, I'll find a way to make things right again, Virginia...
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I'm going to fix this, I swear... Somehow, I'll find a way to make things right again, Virginia...