"Actually it's 57. " Trance commented back, not losing her concentration, looking up and smiling at him. "Hello Dylan. I think it's time we talked, don't you?"
There were things they had to do in this universe, things they had to do back home, and right now, with the strain and fragmentation between them, those plans weren't getting done. Trance was not getting closer to her Perfect Possible Future. And that future started stopped with Dylan.
She tried to make it work without him. It didn't. She needed him. And Harper, and Tyr and Beka. They all had roles to play. Integral roles. Even Telemachus. She could make that work. The pieces could be put into play.
"Do you remember when you gave me this coin?" Trance stopped a moment and held it up.
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There were things they had to do in this universe, things they had to do back home, and right now, with the strain and fragmentation between them, those plans weren't getting done. Trance was not getting closer to her Perfect Possible Future. And that future started stopped with Dylan.
She tried to make it work without him. It didn't. She needed him. And Harper, and Tyr and Beka. They all had roles to play. Integral roles. Even Telemachus. She could make that work. The pieces could be put into play.
"Do you remember when you gave me this coin?" Trance stopped a moment and held it up.