You are the one asking about tombs, ma'am. [ Peter doesn't seem particularly fazed by the fact he's talking to a droid. He's met others in the past, mostly in Contraxia when the other ravagers insisted on visiting the planet, but L3 doesn't look like that kind of company bot. His eyes go to the graveyard, and he doesn't look any less confused now than he was a minute ago. ]

Why would my name be there? I'm standing right here, alive. [ And then it dawns on him that she's new and that they're in the simulation room, and that not everyone is here to play as he does. ]

Ah, right. Is that part of a mission. [ He fights the urge to make air quotes art that, then shrugs. ] All right, we can give it a look. But my death wasn't anything spectacular. And also it didn't last more than five years.