[She shifts her own position slightly, turning so that she's sitting beside him as he stretches out, hooking one foot beneath herself. Of course, she agrees with him— after millennia of being dedicated to his purpose as he had been, it was impossible to imagine that things could have ended differently. She still wishes that circumstances had allowed for it, but the fact that they simply could not made it all the more heartbreaking.]

That's my hope, as well.

[Her voice is soft, her expression becoming somber.]

He wanted me to remember you— all of you, and what once was. I don't want that legacy to be lost.