God, we were just slowly devouring each other from the outside in, and neither of us seemed to care at all about self-preservation, obviously, because if we did, we would have gotten out of this torturous, enveloping, consuming relationship before it had even started. Scorose. Complete. Dynamic.

COMPLETE: A broken time turner shouldn't have sent me back so far. It was unprecedented. Stepping on it-smashing it-nothing should have happened. At most, I should have lost a week. At worst, I should have disappeared altogether. I shouldn't have traveled back fifty-two years; half a bloody century. This should not have happened. HG/TR.