"Better a piece of it than none at all." It's clear from the look she gives Morgana that she means more than just the buildings and posessions. It's selfish of her but something tells her she'll understand.

Guinevere's expression turns a bit more solemn as she hears her friend speak of a lost friend. She recalls Sam telling her that people do ocassionally get taken out of the city, hopefully put back in their homes as of nothing happened. But when there is a life established in Taxon it must be just as painful to be spirited away again, leaving behind a sort of life and people and attachments. It made her sad thinking to think on, worries rising in what she'd do if her friends were stolen from her or if Morgana was frantic with worry over her disappearance back at Camelot. She wasn't sure if she could handle losing a loved one again.

"I'm sorry," she says with a sympathetic rub of her hand to Morgana's. "Were you very close?"