Celia: Oh no, oh no. We're out. It's over.
Avelia: We survived.
Celia: But, but, Basil...
Avelia: I... I'm sorry, Celia.
Celia: Basil, I loved you.
Avelia: Celia...
Celia: I wish I could go back for you.
Avelia: We can't now... but what do we do? We're in this... vortex of hyper-whatever it was and we don't have Basil or Gateway.
Celia: Oh.. you're right. I didn't think of that, but you know..
Celia: ..this isn't that bad.
Celia: I'm not sure I really want to go back to reality now. I've just seen too much, it's like my mind simply doesn't want to take in anything more.
Celia: . . .
Avelia: . . .
Celia: . . . .
Avelia: . . . .
Celia: . . .
Avelia: . . .
Celia: ...and besides.
Avelia: . . . ?
Celia: ...we still have each other.
Avelia: . . .
Celia: . . .
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