[Barbara sits in her chair at one of the graves, staring in solemn silence; in her hands her fingers rub a green domino mask, too large to be functional, covered in quotes and pictures]

Hello, Jason.

[she speaks in a low, heavy murmur]

I know you might not be my Jason, but I figure you're close enough for government work if not. I'd have brought a chili dog, but you can't exactly enjoy it.

[she swallows before a faint, rough laugh escapes her lips]

We always did that. Bantered to lighten the load. I did it with Dick and Tim, too, but you...

[closes her eyes, for a moment]

I'd tell you how much I miss you. How sorry I am that I couldn't save you. But this...this is about celebrating the life you had. [slowly, she bends down and places the mask on the grave's pillow; as she straightens] So let's remember the good times.

[Lorne's here, of course. His face make-up still on as he chills in front of his grave. He seems less concerned about his own death tonight. This is just a horrible reminder that when he eventually returns home, he'll go back to a world where most of his chosen family are taken from him.

...Kinda sucks]