"Yeah..." She understood what he meant. It still annoyed her how attached she'd grown to some people. Why she even cared about someone's funeral at all, but here she was, being a bit emotional.

The way there was mostly silent after that.

When they arrived at the door, and she opened it, not even bothering to see if someone else was in there. Good thing there wasn't. The room didn't really change; it was just pure white of an empty mind. Didn't really feel like thinking at that moment, really. Lash sat on the floor and looked at the nothing before her.