(after slamming the door open into the hospital room where her son is) OH MY GOSH SWEETIE YOUR AWAKE!! AM I AWAKE!? IM NOT SURE IM AWAKE, BUT YOU SEEM TO BE OK, ARE YOU OK!? IM NOT SURE IM OK, I JUST CANT BELIEVE YOUR ALIVE! IM NOT SURE IM EVEN ALIVE (continues to ramble on as rictor narrates)

(after she helps rictor get ready for bed she turns off the lamp and starts to walk off but notices the hat at the foot of his bed)

 (slight sigh) if only you were still here. if you were around then maybe you would have saved him. I’m trying my best to take care of rictor but I need you...he needs you.

(after getting a small present from the attic she goes to rictor in his room) Hey sweetie, I know you’ve had a tough day and you just want some rest and wish this was all over. well I have something that might cheer you up, (hands her son the small gift) This is something your father told me to give you on your 16th birthday, but after seeing how tough a week you’ve been having, I think it would be appropriate to give it to you now.

 (rictor asks if it really was from dad and she nods) he always did have a habit of planning far ahead, I don’t know what it is since he told me not to look at it, but I hope it can make you happy (give a little kiss on his forehead) Goodnight rictor