Even Pom-Pom was struggling a bit at the moment. "We have to get out of the True Sting's stomach, passengers! Pom-Pom... Pom-Pom doesn't want the Astral Express to get hurt at all..."
March 7th, who had originally wanted to lament that her cute plush toys might be corroded and melted by the gastric juices, saw the two of them breaking down and spoke up to comfort them, "You guys need to calm down..." But clearly, the mood maker failing to be cheerful couldn't lift the atmosphere.
Argenti, on the other hand, spoke up with absolute reliability, "Please, everyone, do not worry." But he immediately became much less dependable: "I am bidding my final farewell to the potted plant; just like our meeting, to be able to befriend so many lives on this Astral Express and discuss the Path of Beauty with everyone, I have no regrets even in death!"
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