Everything here -- almost everything goes back to the way it used to be. Back home, even if we...if we die, there's something left behind...most of the time. But we're not supposed to be here and -- [She makes a frustrated noise. Her thoughts are too jumbled to express herself clearly.]

All of this is a cage for them to throw away when they're done with us, and when they're done we're all going to be sent home. There's not going to be any friends left to remember us, or people we've helped, or descendants...everyone's going to forget it eventually.