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Gazing down at him intently, she spoke out of worry, glaring down at him in that tint of despair,
"There may not be another time, Vincent... I do not know how I was pulled in here, but I fear this is the last time I may get to speak to you, or any version of you, on a cordial level... I'm not even sure how I could leave, but I wish to at least be here for you. I couldn't last time. "
Still adamant on being there for him, taking the chance to at least be there for what could possibly be the final moments.