[ She's taking a thoughtful bite of the (room temperature) burger, but the idea mildly startles her. She swallows. ]

A... replacement? [ She racks her brain, trying to think of how he could be. She supposes that... he became their friend, after she died, but... she thinks that's probably two unrelated things. ]

Mm... [ Another slow bite, while she thinks. ] No... you're friends with them, and I'm friends with them, right? It's nothing like... replacing me. [ A gentle smile. ] It's okay for all of us to care about each other.

[ She hesitates and looks away. ] But... I wish I could be with you all again. I... I miss them.