"You're only telling me what I already know. In my head, it's the logical course of action, but in my heart..." No. No, don't say that. That's far too sappy. Yoko balls up a fist and squishes it against her brow.

"I've been having this recurring dream," she finally spits out, putting her hand back down. "I'm at the place we camped the night before that battle. It's all so vivid--it's probably the most vivid dream I ever remember having--but I'm all alone. And I keep having it. I want it to stop."