Short time after Lux had been pressured into killing Rat, she had set up a grave for him. And it was that grave, you stood in front of now, talking, and hoping the now dead femboy would hear you…

“Y’know, if I had a nickel from everytime you stood in front of a grave, after mental figure of your’s passed away I’d have two nickels,” Folly said, coming falling from the air, and landing down besides you. “How’re you doing!”