Quietly, without saying a wors, Skyra slowly got off the airship. She hated herself for the failure of the mission, even though it was nowhere close to be her fault. Nothing she had done did in any way contribute to their failing, but she might as well have. Not even mentioning that they had lost one of their teammates. To be honest, she never actually liked Ebon. Still, he was... a human being, she guessed. Probably.
A bit dejected Skyra pretty much ignored firstly Sepia running away and then Tigerboy as well while she placed herself onto a bench nearby.
Even if she was spoken to, she'd more or less not even notice right now. But at the same time, she did not know herself why she even had that mental response. There really was nothing be so apathetic about, but that did not seem to matter for her mind.
To any outside spectator, she was simply sitting there, her head buried in her hands with her ears tilted to the back.
"What did I do wrong...?", she contemplated in silence, but even after ten minutes of intense thinking, she had not come up with a solution. So, with a stern look on her face, she stood up from her isolated bench and joined the rest of the group, including a new girl that had joined a few minutes earlier and seemed to be trying to treat Sepia's wound.
"Let's go eat some pizza... I wanna get drunk tonight. Like, real drunk and maybe even forget about the whole day. Or anything really...", she stated determined.