“Xe died. Not you. [X] is gone and you’re just, what, following xir-”
“It’s not that simple!”
“Than what it is? Because right now it looks like you’re giving up for no good reason.”
“[X] is gone. I don’t know what to so without xir!”
“You live, dipshit. You live, and you and I, we’ll hunt down who killed xir and rip xir to shreds. That’s what you do. You live.”