You know what the crazy deal is when your fursona is an angel? I have to pretend to be happy.
While everyone I know has their heads hung low because someone they loved very dearly has passed away, I have to roll out the red carpet for a big celebration. The very VIP for whom they're crying is coming to live in my town.
To be truthful, I'm as badly hurt inside as everybody else.
That being said, I'm very comfortable with placing Sy Sable in Heaven. Only the most uptight better than you types could ever say that Mark Merlino ever harmed the world. If anything, he made it more fun.
Here, I follow the standard procedure of saying goodbye to him with a little joke, one calculated to be as harmless and non-disparaging as possible. One about what the word "skiltaire" could possibly mean.