Altair: How sweet. You actually care about the consequences of your actions. Maybe if you would’ve the first time we wouldn’t be here.
Sirius: You’re not being fair.
Altair: None of this is fair. Just do it already. I don’t want to feel anything for him anymore.
Sirius: Your call, sweetheart.
[gunshot]
Sirius: Is this really what you want?
Altair: What’s the problem? It’s not like you haven’t done this before.
Sirius: It’s not me that I’m worried about.
Foxglove: Maybe at first… but, I left, didn’t I? I died because I left with you. That has to mean something, right?
Altair: … you’re not even real. How can any of what you say mean anything? Maybe if you were here, but you’re not and you’ll never be here again.
[pushes away]
Altair: You’re just the ghost that haunts me. I’m tired… I’m so tired of being haunted by you Foxglove. I just want to be free.
Foxglove: What about Perseus and Andromeda, together forever in the stars? That’s supposed to be us.
Altair: You could never be Perseus. He saves Andromeda from her monster… he doesn’t become the very thing that tortures her…
[gun cocking in the distance]
Altair: Goodbye.
Foxglove: What is that exactly?
Altair: A lie. Everything we had… it was never real.
Foxglove: You can’t actually believe that.
Altair: What else am I supposed to believe? I’ve read the e-mails. I’ve seen the bank statements. You were fudging hired to keep an eye on me… just another pawn in my father’s endless game of manipulation.
Foxglove: Altair… what are you doing?
Altair: Let go of me. You have no right to question anything I do.
Foxglove: What are you talking about?
Altair: I know what you really are.
Altair: Avoiding danger has gotten me a whole lot of a heartbreak. Maybe it’s time to embrace the darker side of life.
Foxglove: That’s insane. Are you even listening to yourself?
Altair: I don’t see the problem with it.
Foxglove: Jeeze it’s cold out here. Can’t we go inside?
Altair: I like the rain. The darkness, the thunder, the sudden flashes of light–it’s all so dramatic.
Foxglove: Is that why you’re wearing all that black?
Altair: I’m trying something different.
Foxglove: Black is a dangerous color…
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