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“I was like you,” says Control. Her blonde hair sways as she gestures to Anna. “My potential… trapped in the body of someone else… an inferior existence.”
"You were never like me."
(The telepath who attempts to gather memories from Anna before Z'ha'dum is Control instead.)
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There is a hole in his mind, he is told. There are more sides to death than one may think.
(B5, but told through the metaphors of Malloy's "Ghost Quartet".)
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When she focuses on the device, she knows how it works - and she expects to see John in the void. Of course she’s going to see her husband when it tempts her.
She doesn’t.
Anna plummets downwards into the spiral of aching emptiness and finds herself back on Station Prime, eating dinner with John’s sister.
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The choice was only for his family in the collision of his words. They're dead. No one can confirm it. They're not dead. They might be dead. They're dead. They're in a stasis of torture, they're dead, they left him. It's really all the same. They won't be coming back until all of this is over and he rests comfortably not at Their throne but at its side on his knees, prostrated in reverence, "praying".
(Morden thinks of Anna, and of his family, before the machine remnant of her is retrieved.)
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A strange cloud envelops Babylon 5, and changes the species of every alien on board. They have to figure out how to get things back to normal, but in order for the spell to be lifted, they must each experience a personal revelation.
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They can’t touch him. Knowing this fact is like knowing darkness. The shadows and the Shadows.
(Morden, in the holding cell, for hours and hours.)
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I loved you, but you can’t have your wine glasses back. I have reduced them to powder and let them dig into our graves. Protection. There’s simply nothing left to remember you by.
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