[ME] Bastien, Remembered

Lily sing me a song of a lass that is gone She’s really just here to keep an eye on things and make sure nothing gets out of hand. Sure, let them have a funeral, let words be said, let them mourn or drink and be merry - whatever they want to do. But then they will leave and the ‘Church of Safrin’ will be closed for good. Unfortunately, she can’t contain a little snort-laugh at the black teenager’s comment, so she turns her head away. It’s probably very audible to everyone else as there aren’t many bodies to absorb the sound. If only the girl were right about Bastien hiding away. Alas, the only one in the back room is herself. At least they’re going to begin, soon, or so it seems. She turns around in her chair to see if anyone else is coming in, and at the sight of a closed door, she gestures to Jed to start whatever ceremony he had in mind. The sooner they get this over with, the better. merry of soul, she sailed on a day over the sea to Skye