No, Luke. I. No. You've done nothing wrong. You've said nothing wrong. You are not at fault.

[She massages the bridge of her nose and looks back out at the ocean.]

You are a good man. You say you are past it? You are past it. You say you are above it? I believe you. I trust you.

You didn't deserve that and I apologize.

This is all just...so.

[She rubs the thumb of her hand over the edge of a wooden charm. That vision. This situation. She can't avoid it- of could she?]

You are not at fault.