Skye's aquamarine eyes looked around the sullen and sad forms of her guildmates. Her hands clenched into fists as she tried to hold back the tears, rage and plain sadness of loosing the master, Juvia, Grey and Freed. She was clad in a black tank top and skirt with a black wrap around her shoulders. She had sworn to never wear this outfit again for the death of a guildmate. She joined Fairy Tail to get rid of death from Phoenix Rising.now it was just more death. She could feel the rage bubbling up in her as she watched her guildmates vote for the guild master title.

"....Despicable" she stated. She cared not for who heard her. It was her character to be blunt and honest with her feelings. It didn't matter to her that the voting was basically one-sided but the fact they actually were voting.

"A funeral for our fallen and you VOTE?! Who in Fiore cares who the next guildmaster is right now! The note from Late Master said we were to vote, but not at his funeral!" she spoke, her voice no higher than a normal speaking tone but her words were heated and angry.