[He can feel his heart breaking already. He grabbed the journal in one hand and listened to the message, playing it as quietly as he could. He then sat back down on the couch and wrapped Ikki in a hug. How was he supposed to answer this? He remembered Katara in the medical bay on the moon.

"I found a friend of mine after I dropped you off here yesterday. ...I found her body, I mean."]

Sweetie, people... it's the same as it is anywhere else. Death doesn't happen all the time. Just... just sometimes. [When you least expect it.]