She can't help the hurt look on her face when he pulls away from her. She tries to hide it though, tilting her chin up a bit and putting on some bravado she doesn't feel.
"You didn't fail in my time line. You saved me. You always saved me. It's me. Just different sort of me."
She forces a smile and after a moment it's a bit more genuine. "Least you got the version of me that's not a yappy dog."
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