10-05-2008, 12:02 AM
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What could he say? He had no idea whether or not she had been wrong in her decisions. All he could do was try to offer some comfort, even if he was bad at that. He placed a hang gently on her shoulder, a somber smile gracing his lips. He was just as sad to hear this news from Phoenix, yet at the same time, he was at least grateful his friend was still living. If only he could do something for him. If only… "I don’t know, Iskata," he whispered, able to feel her body shutter with sobs beneath his hand. "Maybe he’ll come home," he stated, to himself more than anyone else. The possibility was something to hold onto, no matter how unlikely it was. Pilot wanted his best friend back. He wouldn’t let himself think negative now that he knew Phoenix was still alive.