Ira: -turns around and gives him death glare- WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK SHERLOCK?! It wasn’t my choice to die, fucking (BORK BORK)! -relizes what she said- Look... I just.... I’m sorry....

Peter: w-was that you? -looks over her shoulder and rubs her back gently-

Ira: So, you like this? H-Hey that looks like m..... -trails off and walks to a grave stone- ....... -the cigarette she had burned and landed near a dead flower-

Peter: bye -he waved and got up- she seemed nice. Let's see what else is in here? -he dug around in his bag and got a chocolate. Miricle he hadn't gotten sick yet-

Girl: Thank you anyway... -another female appears behind her, she has two knifes in her chest and neck- Oh...Sorry, I have to go... Mommy doesn’t like me talking to mortals... bye bye... -she disappears- | Ira: Wow.