[Toby's voice is tired, his words slurring together. He's been drinking all day since he lost his soulmate, gone through a full pack of smokes, and he's not slept yet. He doesn't know if he can at this point.]

Darling, I know they've said you're gone, but... please let this be a joke. I don't care how shitty this is. I won't even call you a twat for it. Come home. Please.

Don't leave me alone.