"And we certainly wouldn't want that," she says, and means it. Death is only for war, and no one here is her enemy.

"Do the colors mean anything? The blue's nice." She's always liked blue and purple ... even if certain people seemed to think she was more stunning in red. She'd seen more than enough red in her lifetime without fashion entering into it. Maybe if she ever saw Trevor again she'd tell him how tasteless she thought it was. Maybe not.