Skye looked to the male that spoke. It was...Zero, that was his name she believed. She bristled. "Voting who becomes guild master while the late master only died days ago! That isn't living life to the fullest!" she hissed out. Her eyes flashing as her magic flared out around her giving her a bit of a blue glow for a few minutes. "I don't know what that is, but to live one has to rid themselves of grief that is what a funeral is for to say good-bye for now to our fallen and its desecrated by the fact that we are trying to choose a guild master when we should be mourning the fact that we /have/ to!" she spoke harshly. Her sadness for the fallen intermingled with the still healing wounds of Phoenix Rising and it overwhelmed her.
She knew her eyes were filling with tears and that the fact that some where falling down her face. She wasn't about to wipe them away, to be ashamed that she mourned for her friends, guildmates....for her family. She heard of Aura's idea and turned. She knew that it would be like Fairy Tail to be going out with a big bang but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She closed her eyes and pivoted around and left the funeral and headed to a place where she could be alone and gather her feelings.
Skye leaned against the rough bark of a tree near the guild. She look to the cloudy sky with conflicting emotions. She wanted to scream, cry, yell, hurt something. She could feel the rain pouring down on her and it gave her comfort. She knew that even if she were to seek revenge it will do nothing. Hugging her knees closer to her, she rested her forehead on her knees and cried.