"Kate?"

"Haley."

"How many people would turn up to my funeral?"

"What?"

"How many?"

"Is this Haley or Amethyst talking?"

Haley rolled her eyes dramatically. "Indulge me."

"Well, I don't know uh... enough?" She looked disappointed at the answer.

"Enough," she muttered. There was a pause. "Would you go?"

Kate tried to look affronted at the question, "I wouldn't be caught dead at your funeral," she said trying for outraged, but her grin betrayed her.

"Kidding. Of course, I'd go. I'd be the freakin' casket bearer. Wouldn't want to miss my gal's big day." Kate nudged.

A slow smile crept up on Haley's face. "Awesome."

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