[The one that taught him of the force. As Luke speaks of the letter, and of their third goodbye... Suddenly, she sees herself in Luke. In how she lost hope long ago of ever seeing her fellow Spartans ever again.

Somehow, the words of friends telling her that come back to her.]

Something a lot of people have told me... is that there's always a shot at seeing people again.

[She takes a long look at the chocolate in her own cup. She remembers her first shift.

Her mom.]

You two have ways to find eachother. [She feels puzzled. Should she feel hope?] It may not be last time.