"I... want you to kill me."
Van stared at Charlotte for a while, his expression completely unfazed by what she said as he let out a long and deep sigh. "Miss Charlotte, you need to rest."
Van then said as he stood up from the roof, "Maybe everything I told you made your mind a little stressed out, we should continue this conversation tomor--"
"My mind has never been clearer for a thousand years," Charlotte grabbed Van's wrist before he could walk away, "There's a reason why we found each other first, Evans. There's a reason why after a few thousand years, you came and instantly found me... I think this is it, it's destiny."
