Hilda looked at Doc and almost smiled. "Gunter was... he always picked die best of everything..." She then sighed a little. "Well... apart from... his occupation..." She looked away for a moment. "Both of our families have a proud past..." She looks back at Doc. "But... I am starting to think... that mien kinder are more important..." She then looks at the empty bottle. "Ja... I think it is a gut time to go to bed... but first... we should check on Gretel..." She gets up slowly shaking a little. "Ah... I may have had a little too much..."
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