That's not true. What happened... I regret it but that wasn't my fault.

[ The fact that she wasn't there still hurts but the what-ifs have plagued her for years and she knows that path only has heartbreak. She slides her hand down to her pocket and opens her TAB without looking, her fingers finding York's contact by memory alone. She hopes he understands what's going when he gets the call.

It's a leap of faith, and honestly she hopes Delta will be able to figure out her location before it's too late. Shifting her stance Carolina keeps moving back to keep the distance between them, knowing she's outclassed without her armor. ]

You're not him. I know York and you're nothing like him.