Applejack didn't expect to run into anyone, or for anyone to come searching her out. But if she were honest she didn't really think of causing anyone worry, or anything like that. So deep in her own sorrow, that for once she thought of nothing but herself. Though thought wasn't exactly what was going on.
So when Steve spoke, even though his voice was beyond familiar, she started, with a gasp. Placing her hand to her heart. It took a moment for her to play the question in her head, to realize what he'd asked. Her lip quivered pitifully, as fresh tears pushed their way down her cheeks. "He's gone." It was all she could say. And even then it was just a whisper.