Yoko's smile fades just a little bit. "Everyone took it hard," she shrugs. "But for the most part, we remembered that you were fighting for something--we were fighting for something--and that we couldn't give up until we won. Otherwise, what would be the point, of... of your death--" she almost feels like saying those words aloud are a jinx--"or of others'? So mostly... we've pulled through. The one person really in trouble was Simon."

At this she pauses to look up at him. "You're--you were his whole world--you know that? He needed that clock in the face to get moving, but you weren't there to give it to him. He just sat in his room for days carving creepy little statues of you with his drill. Wouldn't eat, wouldn't sleep. Once even when we were fighting Gunmen, Lagann went totally haywire and dove off a cliff. But then he found Nia."