[ She nods, silently, letting go of him so she can place one of her hands atop his, holding it at her cheek, not realizing how much pain she's in from her injuries, either. Because being next to Peter brings her such warmth, in spite of it all, and while she's not the most religious person, she can't help but thank the gods or whatever beings exist on a higher plane of existence that they're alive and safe and just, everything. ]

Yeah. I'm sorry. I just... I can't believe it's over and we're alive. Everything we've worked for amounted to something after all.

[ She grows silent at the thought for a moment. All of her raids on those Cerberus bases, running around the galaxy to steal tech for the Crucible, the Guardians' traveling and helping the Nova Corps and attending to the colonies that might otherwise have been forgotten--the Crucible actually worked, for one, though Kasumi still isn't sure what exactly it did, and those colonies can keep existing now thanks to the Guardians and thanks to the success of this last stand. In time, her smile grows brighter. ]

We pretty much deserve a vacation.

[ Never mind that they're essentially being forced into one, anyway, what with their injuries. And that they're pretty much stuck here, anyway, with the Relays being severely damaged. ]