"I don't know. Maybe you'll find out some day," she answers, curling her arms around her knees and looking over at the screen. Pursing her lips in thought, she wonders if it's like this for everyone. If, one day, it'll be like this for her. Seeing things that she can't remember, that only Lionel ever knew.
Lionel, who's gone now, back home to whatever shitty death awaits him. Kate doesn't like to think on that much, but when stuff like this happens, it's sort of hard not to. This is when everything comes crashing back, when she remembers that the island fucks with everyone. Everyone.
"Or maybe you won't. Maybe it's some alternate world that you'll never find out about one way or the other. I don't know. I'm like, the worst comfort ever."
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Date: 2012-03-12 11:08 pm (UTC)Lionel, who's gone now, back home to whatever shitty death awaits him. Kate doesn't like to think on that much, but when stuff like this happens, it's sort of hard not to. This is when everything comes crashing back, when she remembers that the island fucks with everyone. Everyone.
"Or maybe you won't. Maybe it's some alternate world that you'll never find out about one way or the other. I don't know. I'm like, the worst comfort ever."