Jester keeps her eyes locked onto Molly's, just as determined to ignore Lorenzo now. But it's... hard. It's hard when your trauma looks you right in the face and tells you that you'll never be okay. She knows he's dead. She listens to Molly's logic, she can find the reasoning in it.

But there's one flaw. Jester's expression starts to break, and her claws might be digging a little into him now, and it's taking all her strength not to just lie down and give up again.

"But... so are you."

The only thing keeping her going in that cell was making sure Fjord wouldn't give up hope. But when they made him sleep, she lied awake. She stared at the wall. She mouthed prayers. She listened to horrifying things happen around her.

And her friends came for her. All but one.