[Chris pauses when he hears Rhys' tone, his head cocking to the side slightly.]

You feel strongly about it. More than I think I guessed. Wolfe's been bottling his memories to try and take those with him if he can't take the memories themselves...I've been putting magical tattoos on me here and there in the hopes those will come along at least. I suppose we'll just see.

[He gives a rough, unpleasant, laugh and sighs.]

Assuming we leave here at all. There's also the possibility there's no way home and they 'do away' with those taken...or we're copies...or we were never real to begin with. Those sorts of 'what ifs' are too much to linger on for me...but it's ignorance to pretend they're not possible.

What would be your ideal end to this nightmare, do you think? If our wishes held any weight at all.