In my defence, I designed that thing when I was thirteen.

[ There had been adjustments, of course, when it finally became an actual uniform, but the basic aesthetic? All preteen enthusiasm.

Her voice softens, as she reaches out to touch his hand. ]

You did the best you could. I think - no, I knew, I knew coming up here that the end was coming.

[ "I'm going away now, Charles." ]

I don't regret spending those last hours with you.

[ She remembers asking for Scott; of course she wanted him there. Him, Ororo, Warren, Hank - god, so many people she never got a chance to say goodbye to.

But she's pretty sure Logan is the one, above all, that she needed here. ]