Magenta sat crying over Columbia's lifeless body. "I'm so sorry," she apoligized. "This vasn't suppossed to happen, not to you - not to anyone for zat matter. It vas just suppossed to scare Frank, make him be nicer to us, I had no idea." She did not look up when she heard the door to the theater room reopen. She did not look up when Riff Raff walked in. "Zis vasn't ze plan." She said barely audible. "This vasn't supposed to happen." She finally faced him and stood up. "Ze one friend I make outside of Transsexual, ze only girl I can share zings vith and you just have to kill her! Hell, Frank's death vasn't even suppossed to happen!" She wanted to peirce him with a look that could kill but couldn't. She loved him and that would never change. Zis isn't fair! She thought. I vant to be angry vith him but I can't be! I love him too much! "I vant to be mad at you but I can't be, I love you too much." She made her way over to him and let herself fall into his arms. "Genta, you know I get paranoid at times." Riff tried explaining. "You don't need to explain, I'll never forgive you." Magenta told him. "But I'll never stop loving you eizer." "It's going to be alright Magenta, just let it out." Riff said as he rubbed her back soothingly. Magenta cried into his chest. She'd never get over it but the pain would slowly fade. She'd never forget Columbia, but she was ready to go home. This was what it was all for right? So they could return home?