[Oh... She feels bad now, for jumping like that, but it wasn't easy for her to not to. Sebastian's funeral is still fresh on her mind, the whole event on the Campania as well, seeing Sebastian fight that strange man with that strange weapon, the zombies, everything. She doesn't even want to think of dying. And being here doesn't help, in a strange world, forced to act as a running away criminal even when she has done nothing wrong, the things she has seen, the things she has heard... People have already died here, and though they returned who is to say that will happen again?]

I'm sorry... I... I'm sorry, Finnian, I didn't mean to yell at you like that. It's just that... Things aren't like back home, you know? This whole place is just horrible and dangerous, so dangerous. I don't want to think what would be of us if we... Just the mention of it makes me sick, so, please, don't ever say that word again. Please.

[She looks down as she speaks, improper of a lady when in front of a mere servant, but as much as she may want to keep the roles, to keep some sense of normality here... The truth is that her and Finnian are not different at the moment. In a place without security, without a home, without classes they belong to... Her voice is a thin and soft sound when she finishes speaking.]