Felicity shivered.

Face both families like that? Especially Daisuke's? John and Angela were great people, but John was stubborn and Angela was sensitive. Would they forgive her? Would they call the authorities on her for justice?

It would hopefully be easier to find the victim's family. Nicodemus Vash was a Sinai, a Naurim. Their kind were unique and easy to spot in Scara Brae. She could face them. She could tell them that their son had died, she could not stop it, yet she avenged his death. She could do that, could she?

Then... He suggested closing the question of Leoric. Finally getting the answer and moving from there. Felicity's sorrows felt endless here. She was terrified of knowing he never cared, yet yearned for him if he did. Regardless of how he had treated her when they met. Felicity closed her eyes, her chest screaming from the way it had been shattered by him. Let the pieces get ground to powdered dust, or start to heal. Felicity knew the first step, at least. She had never opened the present he got her before they parted. Should she open it now?

Was this all about closure? She never had felt closure with her family's deaths. Now, the question was raised - did she prefer lack of closure, or potentially bad endings?

Felicity opened her eyes, gazing upon the man, Evian, who had the kindness to help her tonight. She smiled, thankful. He had restored a small portion of the faith she had lost in people.

"Thank you." Felicity told him, earnest and deep. "I owe you a favor, if you ever need it."