All right, you prep for me and Cassie. Once we're gone, you delete the files, preserve some bit of causality, and then you head back to the Emerson.
And then what? Wait for the world to change, as it once did with you tomorrow? James, we are echoes here... following ourselves, hoping that the figure in front of us is smarter than we are. First Leland, then Athan, then each other, now Olivia. How high a wall of bodies must we build to see the curve of history? Same loops, same mistakes, over and...