The cool breeze brushed my hair as Kea set up on the ground.
The grave glistened in the little sunlight that was strong enough to poke through the clouds.
"I think that'll be enough." He got up, packing his stuff, turning his back on the grave.
This was the first visit anyone had made, so they decided to send us two to do the honors.
"It's been quite a bit since we've gone on a walk like this," I said, keeping a steady tone.
"Yeah… It's kind of nice, this weather."
I can't make small talk! I'm devolving! Get your head in the game, Kea!