::Theron would arrive at the cemetery as usual always too late it would seem. the news of Rosie passing was more than he could take and he did not even bother looking for the site, his guilt would have easily over powered him as if he would have known he would have saved her life, it was what he did.

He walked to an empty space and just stood there in his own self loathing at the moment, he was always late, too late to do anything at all::

::There would be a rather odd comer to this very spot as well, if by coincidence or design may never be known but the visitor was none other than the the one only known as Bob. He came dressed in a black suit that was pretty rare for him on any level of his being he landed right beside Theron silently, this could have been his chance to strike back into the heart of his enemy, but today they were here for the same reason::

::Bob looked up and over at his enemy but tonight had no malice in his eyes, more sympathy than anything:: "How are you doing, Theron?" he asked in his familiar voice

::Theron practically jumped out of his skin at the arrival of Bob and was prepared to turn the graveyard into a smoking crater of some epic battle in a second. It was the question that threw him off more than anything!:: "What are you doing here" If you really must know, I am doing quite terrible"....::He trailed off in to his thoughts and they threatened to break him down.

I can understand your feelings, however, you of all people should be more understanding of this event. After all it IS you that always preaches the better side of life and all of that, do not think I forget who you really are under that skin of yours." Bob said to Theron with a cold and unforgiving tone of voice.

::Theron blinked and realized that Bob was right, as he usually was about things, he was pretty smart when it came to reminding people of things:: "So, how did you know her Bob' You really do not seem the type to know somebody as normal she was." ::Theron admired her more for her courage and heart than anything, but thought Bob had different views::

::Bob blinked at his words:: For all your powers and strengths you are such a fool! In this world of giants and superpowered beings she could make any of them do anything with a simple look in their direction, she was truly incredible for being so "Normal" as you put it so blandly." ::Bob looked at the ground then he continued:: Plus she shot me with a blaster once, gotta respect that kind of courage." ::He said that as he nodded and smiled at the memory::

"Shot you! that was pretty impressive she lived to tell about it, but I am assuming that the only reason she had that blaster was because you were trying to corrupt her into being evil..." ::Bob would have never admitted it but Theron was right on the money with that statement he had just stated::

::Bob just narrowed his eyes alittle but never replied to it::

"I knew her as one hell of a cook, I would come in too the Inn early in the morning and eat the stuff she made, but mostly I remember her innocence that could overwhelm anything. I remember when the Wyvern Rider Matthew Spade seemed to bugging the heck out of her.

"I do not know the particulars of that but I do remember that I showed her a different point of view on the situation, the words I said are not important now, but it did have quite the effect on her." ::There was a slight pause in the thought::

"Poor Rosie was always taken for granted I remember a night in the back alley, their was some big fight going on and nobody was paying attention to Rosie, It was the night she had a miscarriage....Oh these memories are so old and painful. I never forgot that night, nor did I ever take her for granted. To me each life is precious..."::Theron just trailed off once again::

::Taking the words in at his own pace and after along period of undetermined silence he finally spoke out:: "We may never get along like this ever again you know, you and I we can put our differences aside for this one time. I suggest we DO something to honor her memory, don't you?" Bob said these words as if this was truly the last day in existence, he had a habit of bring stark realism to any situation he was in::

::Bob and Theron rolled back billions of years of recorded and unrecorded history back on themselves and for the first time in...well only they knew did something together, and for the honor of another person it was truly the first time. Their powers flowed out from their hands and in this empty space they created a simple memorial to the one they both considered their friend at one point in time. It was an obelisk of black diamond surrounded with emerald flames that would be eternally aflame. The obelisk would be inscribed with just a few words as followed: "Dedicated to Rosie O' Del, may her influence and memory last forever and ever, and her spirit rest in the peace that it so richly deserves."::



::Bob looked at the thing they created and was at a loss for words, not because it was so awesome but because it seemed to be so lacking and just not good enough, but he figured this was already too much, she was a simple lady this would be enough he hoped::

::There was no amount that could have been said or done to do the memory they had of her true justice, beings as powerful as them found themselves at a complete loss today a rare event by any means, but it was time for them to part ways::

Goodbye....Brother::Theron said as he walked away from the site somberly::



::Bob just blinked:: There was a time....::A brief pause..::Goodbye...

::Then all that remained was the memorial, but there it would remain for countless generations to see..and remember and hopefully inspire people to be the best they could be.::

While they were in town for Dean's birthday party, Dirk slipped away from the house for a few moments alone. He had plucked autumn flowers along his walk to the cemetery. He knew where Rosie truly lay, but he wanted to see the memorial that had been erected in her memory. He could talk to her no matter where he was, all he had to do was look to the heavens to do that, but he wanted to make sure that the memorial was clear of falling leaves and hadn't been vandalized.

As he gets to the memorial, he lays the flowers at the base of the large memorial and goes to one knee before it. Gently wiping the leaves from the memorial, he starts to talk quietly.

"Hey Rosie, it's me, crazy old Dirk. I just wanted to stop by and say hey. I know you're looking down at all of us and laughing, the silly things we get ourselves into. The Deli is doing good, Sadie's taking care of it and running it like you'd want. I've not been working there like I should, but I'm starting my own family and just haven't been in town. I know, excuses, right?" He laughs softly. "Dean is doing better. He's getting out more and becoming his old self. You'd be so proud of him, Rosie. And Daniel is almost a year old. He's such a good kid. Dean's taking such good care of him." He stopped speaking at this point and just looked up at the green flame burning at the top of the memorial.

Getting up, he dusts off his knee. Not much more to say, he turns and walks out of the cemetery.

"What hurts the most, is being so close. An having so much to say, and watching you walk away.."

Twilight...Such a wonderous time...The golden hue cast by the setting sun could be described as magical...Especially with the incredible weather father winter had blessed the realm with. At least that's how Brian Ravenlock would describe it. This was always his favourite time of the day, and he could think of no better time to visit an old friend.

Blue eyes panned the cemetery as the eldest Ravenlock, held the gate open for his beloved Jenai. As she passed, he graced her cheek with the softest of kisses and followed her. Catching up to her side, he smiled once more and looked about the cemetery once more. After a moment he found what they were looking for.

The obelisk of black diamond was something to truly behold, and easily stood out among all that was around it. The emerald flames made it stand out that much more. Pausing a moment, Brian looked to Jenai briefly, and then towards the obelisk. Together they made their way onwards towards the memorial to their dear friend, and someone who to this day was still in fact a part of their lives. Just as she was still a part of many lives in this realm.

As they neared the monument, Brian released Jenai's hand and walked ahead a bit...Standing just before the obelisk, Brian knelt and set a small bouquet at the base and softly read the inscription aloud.

"Dedicated to Rosie O' Del, may her influence and memory last forever and ever, and her spirit rest in the peace that it so richly deserves."

Removing one of his gloves, he lightly traced the letters with his fingers, and remained there for a few moments. His eyes looked heavenward, as the eldest Ravenlock stood once more and smiled to the monument, as he recognized a lingering bit of magic that came from the monument..

"Theron did a wonderful thing here, Rosie. I wish you were here to truly see this. See..? So many others hold you closely, Rosie. I wish there was more we could have done, and I am...I am sorry we waited so long to see you. Honest— I was scared, Rosie. You touched so many of us, and still do, sister. And I would gladly do whatever needed to be done to see your face, just one more time...I know it is a selfish thing to say, but today I think I speak for more than myself, so I think I am permitted this once."

Wiping a tear from his cheek, Brian looked to Jen with what could be best described as a sorrowful smile, as he looked to the obelisk once more.

"Like Gwydion, you were taken from us far too early...Like Gwydion the impact you had upon those you touched could not be described. Jenai and I would not be here, had it not been for you at one time or another. Be it your helpful insight, or you opening your mouth at the most inopportune times, you did so much for us. Th— I think this would would have been a much brighter place had you not been taken from us, and I will never stop believing that, Rosie. I love you, sister. We all do.."

Leaning to the obelisk, Brian set his lips upon it's top, leaving one last kiss for the heart-sister he truly missed. A deep breath taken, as he stood upright once more and moved to rejoin his beloved, Jenai Angelique.

..