[...No. That's not impossible. They can't have all left. That's... That's not possible. Crys has to be joking!
...Crys never jokes. Gold knows that she's physically incapable of joking around. So Gold is just going to force himself free of her hug and run past her, into the depths of the house, frantically opening the door of every room to check their contents. They can't be gone, they can't be gone, they can't be gone--]
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...Crys never jokes. Gold knows that she's physically incapable of joking around. So Gold is just going to force himself free of her hug and run past her, into the depths of the house, frantically opening the door of every room to check their contents. They can't be gone, they can't be gone, they can't be gone--]