Angela's eyes fluttered open to the Borealis overhead, flashing between the tree branches. She sat up quickly and saw the still body of One besides Lena. A single look was enough to convince her that One was dead. Standing up, she gazed over her kill.

"You shouldn't deny yourself" came a voice behind Her, a familiar voice with an Icelandic lilt. She turned.

"It's not healthy" Einar continued.

"I thought you would be gone" started Angela. "I thought that when One died then-

"Just because someone is dead, doesn't mean they stop affecting you. Like I said" Einar replied. "Besides, it's not me telling you this"

"I get that"

"You hold on to a lot. You think that forgetting is the same as healing. You feel guilt for things outside of your power. But I'm going to say something you've heard a hundred times from me, and I want it to stick this time. You deserve to be happy"

Angela listened and then bowed her head down in a way that she had done many times before.

"I'm happy when I work-"

"And when you're not working? Don't you deserve to be happy then too?" He pointed to the still sleeping Lena. "She makes you happy. Stop denying yourself and let yourself have something good. And do something good for her to"

Angela looked to at the gently breathing Lena and sighed. Picking her up effortlessly, gently placed her beside a tree. Looking at her, she moved a hair from her face.

"I… suppose that" She turned and sighed to see nothing there. As she expected, Einar had disappeared.

"I suppose I'll have to try properly"

She stood and turned to the dead Omnic.