South was a... For how long? It explained some of her motions toward them moving in the last few days. Had they... had they promised her Theta?

But I don't want to be with anyone other than you, North.

The statement provided him no comfort. Maybe Wash wasn't the only one who was betrayed. And he doesn't know what to do with all of this.

"If that wasn't Maine, then who killed me? It wasn't South, I sent her off with my rifle to get high ground. Whoever was in Maine's armor was more focused on me, so I figured with Theta and my shield I could hold them off while South took them down."

None of this makes sense. He remembers the power going down. Not being able to hold out long enough for South to get a shot. He remembers the growl that sounded like Maine's voice, remembered the man towering over him. Remembered the Brute Shot slamming into his chest. He even wore the scar. Had awoken here with it, right over his heart, the killing blow.

"Wait, how do you even know all of this?"

Two days, he died two days ago, and nothing, absolutely nothing made sense anymore.