"Riley… I'm already dead."
"Hm."
"Don't be so sad."
Riley's face did not really change at all; his eyebrows only lowering for a single millimeter. Even then, however, Paige still let out a very long and deep sigh while shaking her head as she saw his face.
"I'm just very glad we've met, you know?" Paige smiled as she closed her eyes, "But sadly…
…not all of us could make it."
"I suppose so, Paige."
"Whatever divine fate or interference led us to meet — for me to exist at the same time as you, I already consider myself lucky. And I don't even know why, you know? The truth is, Riley…
…I actually barely even know you. I do know you, but not like that. I know you because I am meant to. We come as a pair, after all."
"Then who is on top of the Tower, Paige?" Riley tilted his head to the side, "Is it Jennifer?"
"...I have no idea who that is," Paige squinted her eyes at Riley.
