"No," she shakes her head softly again. "I think I just want to sit here and watch for a while."

Her breathing doesn't stop the way it did when they were over the crater. She's rapt in a different sort of way this time. Calm and relaxed and wrapped up in the moment.

She hasn't really taken time to... stop, to simply be, since before she died. It's not something she's used to doing, but she's doing it now. And it feels wonderful.