"Yeah? So we get to the end, and then what, you make me watch you slit your own fucking throat? Great. Fucking thanks, Joel."

She was too agitated to keep sitting so she stood up, glaring down at him.

"That's not the point, okay? I don't fucking care what they told you and I don't fucking care about the crown, I'm going to keep you and everyone else that I care about alive as long as I fucking can. I'm sick and tired of watching everyone else die around me, Joel. I already lost you once. You are not fucking putting me through that again."