"I know," she said softly. "I know. They really did. Just -- stood up and this huge, huge speech about it, and they were sorry and they couldn't ever ... make it up, and Reno, we have ancestral lands. The Guado said so and they'd know. A-a-and then? And then Gippal -- Gippal stood up and went, hey, guys, the towers, they're not weapons, and we won't make weapons if that's what you're all so scared of, and Baralai said that the Al Bhed were welcome to join New Yevon if they wanted, and that he hoped the Yevonites would b-be welcome to come learn how to build machina if they wanted, and ... and it was like ..."

Like everyone at the table had realized how childish and petty and stupid they were being, in one perfect moment, and decided to pull their heads from their asses and make tiny steps towards one another.