"I love you so much," Eva responded, truthfully. Her heart ached for Pete, though. She never wanted to hurt him, ever. He was putting up a fight, and she expected no less, but she had sort of hoped for it. "I don't know where I belong," the electrokine admitted to the tin man. Her Tin Man. She tried to smile at that thought and almost succeeded. Her shoulder touched Piotr's as she leaned against him, and it suddenly hit her. Logan was Kansas. He brought her home. He was home.
The pieces fell into place and Zap nearly gasped, static popping around them. She was Dorothy. She had a Tin Man, a Scarecrow, a Lion and even the Wizard, but she belonged in Kansas. "I do belong with you," she told Piotr, suddenly, "but not how we were. I love you," she kissed his head as she moved to stand. "I'm sorry," the doors opened. "I love you, I do, but I was right," the cyberpath reiterated, then practically ran out of the lift and down the hall.