[She hears the strain in voice when he speaks, and she knows she's the cause of it. In a way it only proves to her all the more that he needs to go for himself, but it also pulls at her. She wants to put her arms back around him, but she doesn't. Not yet.
Her voice is small when she responds.] ...It's all I have left.
[Once she had a whole world. And it broke away piece by piece until there was only a prison and a handful of inmates and now there are only the two of them, and even she doesn't feel whole anymore.]