Startled and confused, Edward couldn't tear his eyes away from the screen. Our Dear Departed... that sounded terrible! Edward's mouth opened in horror as one of Gambit's fingers was sliced off in segments, and L's eye was cut out of his head piece by piece. It would take them a very long time to get better, Edward realized. They would be in a lot of pain for weeks and weeks... he turned toward Jenny, watching her wipe at her tears. Edward was crying, too, but to wipe at his face would be to do something horribly similar to what was happening on the screen to himself. He nodded, turning away and sitting on the curb, folding his arms across his knees.