...Was Mathis the one you'd thought to set me up with?

[It got resolved on its own, he'd said. Now unresolved, with Ashlyn gone. Camille blows out a breath, ducks her head. Lets the hair fall over her in a sheet for a moment.]

There's...so little you've done for yourself. And so much you've done for everyone else. Maybe it hasn't all worked out perfect, but it's plain to see. How much you mean to the people here. Even beyond what you can or cannot do to save them.

[Then there's a laugh. She rights herself, tossing her hair out of the way. Her eye is getting a little red, watery.]

Maybe I'm getting overly sentimental. It's not like any of us have much longer, is it?

And you'll be with good people. In good hands.