Leaning over the railway, her lingering hand holds Valvalis', and smiles to herself. Family, ultimately, was what mattered a lot more than home. And after so long and being scared of never seeing her again, they had reunited.

"That can be fixed," she turns to Valvalis, "I'm just going to need quarters my size if I get around living with you."

For good or ill, she wouldn't see her armor ever again.