They stood there, Rosalind staring down at the corpse, and Robert staring at her. "Well this is a shame." She said after a long silence.
"Is it really?" Robert looked over to Elizabeth's remains, then went back to glaring at his sister. "Why do you think so?"
"You know why I think so." Rosalind crossed her arms and faced him.
He raised his eyebrows. "Do I?"
"You think so too. Admit it."
"I do not."
"Why do you not think so?"
Robert raised his arm and begin stroking his chin. "Because while this may mean the last of the Elizabeths are dead, Anna still lives. But of course, you already know that, just as I do. You just have to learn to see the glass half-full."
"Half-full of what? Poison?" She sneered. "I suppose there's not much we can do about it now. What do you propose we do?"
"About what? The body?"
"No. But if you insist, we shall take care of that."
"Should we invent the cure for cancer ahead of schedule?" Robert asked as he picked up Elizabeth's body, and walked with his twin to find Rapture's cemetery.
"What's the point?"
"It'll save the lives of millions."
"They all live anyway."
Rosalind placed a red rose in the girl's hands before they started to cover her with dirt. "Such a shame."
"I'll miss her too." Robert added with a weary sigh. He knew that was why she was upset over Elizabeth's death, even though she didn't want to admit it, and he felt the same. "Though our time spent together could equate to near an eternity, it feels no longer than a week."
"She died happily though, which was a relief." She tried to blink the tears out of her eyes as she said this. "What are we going to do now?"
"We'll eventually find something to keep us occupied... Rest in peace, Elizabeth."