[ York's voice, distorted by the radio, rings in Carolina's head.
I woulda told her... that I understand why she did what she did. I just wish she hadn't. I wish she could have learned to let things go.
I guess I should, too.
She looks down at the path ahead of him, shrugging her shoulders.]
I was... losing focus, in my mission. I'd forgotten a lot of things, and... I didn't trust the sim soldiers. I guess, if I hadn't seen those diaries... Maybe Epsilon would never have pulled me out of that place.
[She looks up, again, staring into the dimming light ahead.]
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Date: 2015-09-29 01:58 am (UTC)I woulda told her... that I understand why she did what she did. I just wish she hadn't. I wish she could have learned to let things go.
I guess I should, too.
She looks down at the path ahead of him, shrugging her shoulders.]
I was... losing focus, in my mission. I'd forgotten a lot of things, and... I didn't trust the sim soldiers. I guess, if I hadn't seen those diaries... Maybe Epsilon would never have pulled me out of that place.
[She looks up, again, staring into the dimming light ahead.]
You were right.
I had a lot to let go of.