"Oh. Um." Well, this conversation has taken a gloomy turn. "Under normal circumstances I'd be interred in my family's mausoleum. Though not..." Not if she dies here. Not if she never sees her family again and her parents never find out what happened to her. "I suppose here I'd... I'd just like to be put in a coffin and buried."

She'd been fired from her job, technically. But that was because of Marcus, and she'd surely be reinstated by now if she were back home, so... "I'm an enforcer, so I'd be entitled to a three volley salute. You don't need to worry about that, though. If it can't be managed. It might not... It mightn't be feasible. Here. To do that."

She picks up the pace a little, eager to get back to the graffiti and have a task to focus on rather than dwelling on her own hypothetical demise.