"We're less awkward now, so there's that?" That's something. And as far as coming back here goes, finding out Sam's not doomed is a blessing.

If Radar had gone on to say anything else she might even have made a joke about her odds of getting back with her ex having rocketed sharply upwards, but that takes the wind out of even her humourous sails a little.

"Aw, hell, Radar, I'm sorry. That's..." Fuck she is not all that good at comforting condolences on the fly. She rubs at her neck a bit. "...that blows, yeah. I remember what it was like having to step up after—" she clears her throat, "anyway, uh. Yeah. It's not gonna be the same around this place without you flitting about but you gotta do what you gotta do."