Ume: What exactly?

Altair: Act like everything is fine… like we just pick things up and none of that just happened.

Ume: I don’t expect that. It’s just… 

Altair: Just, what? Did you really think I would be okay with seeing you? Well, I’m not, Ume. You planned a raid on my wedding… and… oh berry… Sirius…

Ume: …He’s in jail.

Altair: [choked sob] You need to go. 

Ume: Altair… 

Altair: Stop. Just stop. Whatever you’re thinking, just get it out of your head right now. I don’t even know everything that’s happened… I need to figure it out, to process it all. And to be perfectly honest, you’re the last person I want to see right now. So can you just go?

Ume: Fine…but promise me you’ll call me when you get out?

Altair: I can’t promise that…Goodbye Ume.