As sad as it is to hear that Markus died, there were others that died that have hit just as hard for those that knew them. Among those names that fell yesterday in the Bay was a friend of mine, Abigail. I'm not great with words, but I really wish we'd talked more often. As it is, you've left me with a valuable gift, and I'm sad I won't get to have another dumpling. We met holding each other together during this war. You said you'd be okay, despite having a giant hole in your stomach. Fucking brave liar, you are. The silly times we shared, in the alleyway in the Meatrack or looking down on the planet, I'll never forget. And I'll fight for you. And for everyone else. Rest up, Abigail. You earned it.