It's so cold here. It's not the temperature. I almost can't tell. I don't have good thermal sensors. I remember what that was like, I'll be okay. Too bad Leo isn't here to warm me up. He's keeping her warm, back home. Back in my home world. I can't ask Charlotte or Jason for help. She's too... distant? He's too engrossed in the answers he's been after for so long. I have no right to butt in. Their needs are greater than mine. I need to support him, and her. If she needs it. Does Charlotte need anything ? No - I can't tell Jason anything. He'll instantly regret bringing me here. He'll blame himself, even though it was my choice. It'll undo the hard work I put into getting him to acknowledge me. I've got to tough this out. But god, how am I going to leave this behind? I know, just step through a portal again, depart the way I arrived, that weird blankness, the voices, the whatever that was... But how am I going to leave these memories too? I'm haunted by this place. This sorrow, this misery, all the death here. All the questions, buried under a layer of ash, obliterated in those hemispherical excavations into the earth, the holes that used to be places and once held people. Is there a Leo out there? When did all this happen? 2008? Leon Delacruz was in California that year. Rossum took him. Is there a Rossum out there? Agent Ted Waters was based in Halcyon City. If he hadn't led the AEGIS team to bring Leo back, would he still be with his birth father? What would he have become by now? I almost hope that... ugh, but that's such a horrible thought too. I can't think of it. I have to get out of here before I'm consumed by it. Would Leo do this to someone, if they hurt Aria or I? Would he go this far? He always said he doesn't build weapons. But I know his plans for the gen-four design. I know the darkness in his mind. What would it take to bring that out? We're not worth this. Nobody's child, nobody's lover, is worth millions of others. I have to give something back, brighten lives here somehow , or I'll be lost. All I have is words and memories. Will they be enough? They have so far, for Jason. But if not... Keep smiling. Be nice. Bright. But also careful. Shine like the summer sun, but burn like it too, if anything threatens. If necessary, the holo-emitters should be able to align their lasers on a point of focus. I can cut, or shine bright enough to blind. I don't have a Casimir Fractal, so I'm on limited power. Hopefully I won't need those things too often. Recharging options are in short supply here. Byron Quill has his Rusty. You'll have to be Jason's Rusty. Bodyguard,
sentinel, defender. You'll have to be dangerous, and scary, and wary. You can do this. You'll get them home.