“Carolina,” York says again, and this time there’s almost a pleading note in her voice. “I’m fine. See? Not dead anymore.”
She pinches her own cheek to demonstrate. That’s for dreaming, she feels Delta remind her, and then she becomes aware of the fact that he’s no longer projecting a hologram. Nice of him to give her and Carolina the illusion of being alone.
“I spent a long time looking for you, okay? The last time I saw you — I just didn’t want it to be the last time I saw you.”
They had parted on such bad terms, with a world of misunderstanding between them, and when York had come to she had only a pounding headache and that old lighter. Even if this is the last time she talks to Carolina, at least she has the chance.
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She pinches her own cheek to demonstrate. That’s for dreaming, she feels Delta remind her, and then she becomes aware of the fact that he’s no longer projecting a hologram. Nice of him to give her and Carolina the illusion of being alone.
“I spent a long time looking for you, okay? The last time I saw you — I just didn’t want it to be the last time I saw you.”
They had parted on such bad terms, with a world of misunderstanding between them, and when York had come to she had only a pounding headache and that old lighter. Even if this is the last time she talks to Carolina, at least she has the chance.