Keep moving. I can't change anything, so I can't be considered 'human' like you. Still, I don't want to die here, either.

[ It's an uncharacteristically straightforward admission. She visibly swallows after the word escapes her, eyes dropping to his hands. There's an edge of caution here, and of fear. It's true, though. There was only one goal that Annie could keep anymore, and that was to avoid dying alone and despised here.

She could only move forward. Any loss of momentum would be fatal, and it's all she has left. ]

I want to live, so... that's what I'll do. That's all, I guess.

[ Her sudden odd monologue ceases abruptly, falling silent as she keeps her eyes fixed on his hands. ]