A Tribute. A promise.
Made to those who'd died. You know within your heart you're not long for this world. You can't take this anymore.
// BIG THANKS TO RAT AND MR. BLACK, ALSO KNOWN AS "V" AND "CYPRESS"
YALL ARE MY GOATS. RAT GOT ME HOOKED, AND V KEPT FUCKING REELING.
``` Another tape. How strange. It's labeled "WE'LL MEET AGAIN, SOME SUNNY DAY." Paragon sounds... broken. Hopeless. The sound of Vera Lynn's "We'll Meet Again" is heard in the background this time.```
They're gone
One is Missing. She won't be found. They never are.
The other... a fate worse than death.
I can't. Not anymore.
My mentor, gone.
My leader, gone.
All that remains
Is me
The songs don't help. Not anymore
```He begins to speak with the final chorus of the song, his voice cracking.```
We'll meet again
Don't know where, don't know when
But I know we'll meet again
 Some sunny day
Keep smiling through
Just like you always do
'Til the blue skies drive the dark clouds
Far away
So will you, please, say hello
To the folks that I know
Tell them I won't be long
They'll be happy to know
That, as you saw me go
I was singing this song
We'll meet again
Don't know where, don't know when
But I know we'll meet again
Some Sunny Day
``` As the song ends, there's complete silence for a few moments, just the absent sound of a certain brass sundial opening and closing.```