*Beatrix watched the entire funeral with a mixture of emotions, though she herself remained silent throughout it. She watched the people come and go, thought to pay her own respects, but decided against it. She sighed in frustration, then went off to get black out drunk at the bar; the loss of Vaseraga still weighing heavily on her heart, seeing as though she saw him as a father of sorts, as did Zeta.*

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*Zeta stands behind Jillian for a while, remaining silent as to not disturb her or the funeral, then finally speaks up after everything's done and dusted.*
Zeta: H-hey... sorry for cold-shouldering you a couple days ago. Things were hard.