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Prompt from EOFiclet Prompts on Twitter: "We could have had an immeasurable number of tomorrows together."

TW: Character Death

"I miss him."

"I know, we all do," Ayanna tearfully says, her arm squeezing Liv's shoulder, looking over at Fin, watching his captain at a distance, giving them room to talk.

"Why did he have to do that Ayanna? He should have waited for backup. He should have got out when he had the chance."

"I know Liv. I'm so, so sorry. We tried to get in touch with him to pull him, but it was too late."

"He promised me. He promised me no more undercover missions."

"Liv…"

"I want to be left alone. Let me say what I have to. I'll be there in a minute."

Seeing the look on her face, Ayanna nodded and walked to stand by Fin. Both of them broke out in a whisper, talking about what to do next, and how to deal with the fallout.

She wipes her eyes, looking down at the casket, on the ground in front of her.

"I'm so angry. So fucking angry. At the guy that shot you, at Ayanna for letting you go under. At the brass for allowing it. At the universe, for taking you away from me."

Olivia lets out a shudder, tears streaming down her face, as she looks down, unable to look anywhere else, but at him. His resting place.

"I want to be so mad at you Elliot. You always were the hero, swooping in and saving the day. I'm not mad at you. You did what you thought was right. I'm sad. I'm sad about everything we planned. Everything I ever wanted to tell you. All the things we never got to do."

Olivia wipes away the tears flowing from her face, quickly getting replaced by new ones.

"We could have had an immeasurable number of tomorrows together. I love you, El. I will always love you. It has always been you, and it will always be you," she says as she closes her eyes, saying a quick prayer for him. One that he told her he would always say when someone passed away.

Feeling a cool breeze in the air, she opens her eyes, whispering a goodbye, before going to her squad, her family.

'Maybe in the next parallel universe.'