[Again...not a really pleasant experience.] ... Someone I cared for in the deepest sense of the word, and a really close friend were in trouble during a mission. I was too far away to save them both. [Virmire. I'll never forget...

The bitterness swells in her throat, and Luke can probably sense it -- there's enough of a burden on her shoulders that it's surprising she didn't come here all broken down.] I ran back to save the former. The latter died just to get us out of there. [...] Now, the only thing I can really do for her sake at this point, is honor what she did. [By continuing to fight for the lost. And when she gets home, it's not going to stop there.]