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Ensemble Women: Stay alive...
Stay alive...
Where's my daughter?
Doctor: Mr. Danafall, come in
They brought her in a half an hour ago. She lost a lot of blood on the way over.
Ensemble Women: Stay alive...
Is she alive?
Doctor: Yes. But you have to understand. The bullet entered just above her hip and lodged in her right arm.
Can I see her please?
Doctor:
I'm doing ev'rything I can, but the wound was already infected when she arrived.
Harlow.
Harlow: Pa. I did exactly as you said, Pa. I held my head up high.
I know, I know. Shh
I know, I know
Shh. I know you did
Ev'rything just right
Harlow: Even before we got to ten..
Shh..
Harlow: I was aiming for the sky.
I know, I know. I know, I know
Harlow: I was aiming for the sky.
I know. Save your strength and
With Ensemble Men: stay alive…
Asta: No!
Asta..!
Asta: Is she breathing? Is she going to survive this?
Ensemble Men: Stay alive...
Asta: Who did this, Jeremy, did you know?
Harlow: Mom, I'm so sorry for forgetting what you taught me.
Asta: My daughter...
Harlow: We played piano..
Asta: I taught you piano...
Harlow: You would put your hands on mine.
Asta: You changed the melody every time..
Harlow: Ha, I would always change the line..
Asta: Shh. I know, I know..
Harlow: I would always change the line..! *she coughs*
Asta: I know, I know...Un deux trois quatre cinq six sept huit neuf..
Harlow: Un deux trois quatre cinq six sept huit neuf..
Asta: Good.
Un deux trois quatre cinq six sept huit neuf
Harlow: Un deux trois... *in the middle of her singing, she stops breathing and goes limp*
Asta: Sept huit neuf..Sept huit…
*he's crying silently as Asta screams out in anguish*
~outside the dream~
*he gasps and sits up, crying as he pants*
~Jeremy🔤
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