Mae, this is in no way your fault...! There- there's nothing anyone could've done, I-- [There's a sharp wheeze- beginnings of a slight panic/asthma attack perhaps?]

If anything, it's all on me. No one in their right mind heads off alone, and--

[Angus, the somewhat smart and responsible one, is sort of short-circuiting at the moment. Words are hard and this cursed town threw off his whole view and it's...going to take some time to adjust.

Well, at least one of them has all the time they need.]

--I'm sorry I died.