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Nervously, he put his hand on her shoulder.Her breath catching in her throat, Neytiri hung her head, she then, unexpectedly, slammed her fist on a nearby table, yelling a curse. Her hand begun to bleed, but she couldn't care less. Her face was shadowed by pain, grief, and misery. "I've already lost my father, and half of my Omiticaya clan... I can't lose you too..." She whispered, her shoulders tense, her body trembling.