[The world spins as they emerge in Heropa and Cayde feels the phantom churning of a stomach he doesn't have anymore. He reaches for Ashley's hand and places his other over his chest.]
Alright just gonna ... try not to lose my breakfast. Gimme a sec.
[There's a few moments of him staring blankly at the ground before he decides to properly get his bearings. He's never been to the memorial before—besides not being fond of these kinds of things in general, he doesn't see much point in memorializing folks who strictly speaking didn't *die* they just ... left. Still, he cranes his neck, flicking his eyes over the public-facing photos, recognizing a few lost acquaintances.]
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Alright just gonna ... try not to lose my breakfast. Gimme a sec.
[There's a few moments of him staring blankly at the ground before he decides to properly get his bearings. He's never been to the memorial before—besides not being fond of these kinds of things in general, he doesn't see much point in memorializing folks who strictly speaking didn't *die* they just ... left. Still, he cranes his neck, flicking his eyes over the public-facing photos, recognizing a few lost acquaintances.]
Huh.