Yes. My daughter. [He swallowed thickly, eyes still on the fire.] She died of fever. [He turned back to Rogue, offering her a bittersweet smile.] She is here now.
I have heard of one other as well.
Do you hope to see someone here? [His initial assumption wasn't that she had died. Both Gyda and Cisco's friend were completely certain they had died. They knew without question.]
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Yes. My daughter. [He swallowed thickly, eyes still on the fire.] She died of fever. [He turned back to Rogue, offering her a bittersweet smile.] She is here now.
I have heard of one other as well.
Do you hope to see someone here? [His initial assumption wasn't that she had died. Both Gyda and Cisco's friend were completely certain they had died. They knew without question.]