"...I don't want to forget any of this." Octavia confides, the end of the song and the illusion shaping naturally leading to the warm, but somber, truth. As nice as all of this is, it's still a dream. As wonderful as all of these people are, it's still a dream.

"We're not alone here, like we are back in Hell. We talked things out, we made so many incredible friends and expanded our family. We're away from the people who want to tear us apart..."

She sighs.

"I know we have to wake up eventually, but...if we have to go back, I wish we could bring them with us."