Sometimes there was nothing more satisfying than watching the results of her handiwork and this was no different. Hugging the shattered Bellamy she allowed herself a wicked smile out of sight of both him and the nurse, before rearranging her expression into one of sympathetic grief as she pulled back into his eyeline, moving to one side and squeezing his arm reassuringly as he looked to the mortuary nurse.
"I'm sorry," the nurse said sympathetically, "this must be very hard to process. Now that she's been identified, we will cremate the body according to Naboo law and return the remains to you if that is your wish? I'll give you a moment alone..."
The nurse slipped out of the room and Cat cast a look at Bellamy to ask him silently if he wanted to be alone. Not that she would really be leaving, the part of herself on the table would still see and hear anything Bellamy said.