Don't sell them short. They've lost people they miss, too.

[ Lune might think it's nothing but a dream, but Sciel... Sciel might understand. He knows how much she wanted to see Pierre again, any way she could.

His glance slides away from her at her comment, landing on the fingers she has wrapped at his wrist. ]

The Lumina tech will help. But I...

[ He'd felt the blade of light go through his chest; he'd seen the explosion of chroma around him, and knew he'd failed. ]

I couldn't... stop him. Maelle, I'm sorry.