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Lamb: Are you there, dear Wolf?
Wolf: I am, little Lamb.
Lamb: Are you sad?
Wolf: I am.
Lamb: What does it feel like?
Wolf: A long hunt with no kill.
Wolf: How old are we, lamb?
Lamb: Older than those whose footsteps are long vanished.
Wolf: Many years.
Lamb: I remember them all...
Wolf: How long will we be together?
Lamb: Forever more.
Wolf: Never one,
Lamb: Without the other.
Lamb: Never one,
Wolf: Without the other.
Wolf: Have they forgotten us yet, little Lamb?
Lamb: All still know us, though they try to forget. Soon... we will remind them.
Lamb: All will know us... in time.
Lamb: What do all stories have in common, dear Wolf?
Wolf: They end.