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Looks like you got that whole lost in thought thing happening.

Too good looking for a beer, too rough and tumble for a cocktail, so... Here.

First guy?

First a lot of things these days.

Well, not the first I'm even hearing you talk, so that's progress.

I'm Brian.

Hannah. From out of town?

And time.

Old soul, I get that.

I can't help but feel like... I haven't been born yet.

What, like, spiritually?

Chakras and shit?

Biologically.

Hey.

All right, weirdo. Well, let's see what we got here, then.

You're not the small town type, I can tell that.

Big city bright lights isn't your thing? Your eyes give that away.

Too much life in there.

Like you've seen some shit.

I have seen some shit.

Like a soldier, maybe?

Military?

Been away, can't quite get back?

Yes. Something like that.

First time in New York?

This long, yes.

Well, there's the city and then there's the city.

What it looks like isn't what it is.

Kind of got to get out there and just get to know it, you know?

Shake hands.

Drinks on the house.

As long as you leave the house.

Live a little.

Thank you.

I get it now, Mom, I do.

I was wrong.

Why we, why they, all seem so distracted here.

They're not hiding from life, they're looking for it.

Everywhere. Dead -eyed to the fact that it's happening all around them.

One great big Google search for attention, recognition, love.

They're hungry for it.

So they pause the world, look down, freeze time, terrified that one day

all be over.

And they won't be ready.

Hey. Hey.

You got a plan tonight?

There was something I was supposed to do.

Am supposed to do.

Something I thought I wanted to be done with.

But now I...

Okay.

Well, uh, I was thinking you and I could do something instead.

You mean like... I don't know.

Okay, rejection.

I can take it. No. No, I can take it. No, no, it's not that.

I'm actually supposed to be leaving soon to go home.

So you miss it.

I do.

Only less now.

I got a mom back home.

And a sister.

I miss them every day.

Came out of here thinking I was only going to be here a year.

It's been five.

That's all right.

People change.

Lead different lives want different things No

one person is one person for long, you know

I was but a child when my heart burst out the face of a demon.

Screaming, howling.

This awful flesh and blood thing burst into me a vision.

Of others like me.

Those who can see.

My ravenous creatures come in two.

Chasing their own tail in the madness, like cursed, cast -out angels giving

me their birth.

I hear their wicked tongues, the languages of Babel, but senseless words

one repeated, a name for our kind.

Primary.

They speak of a prophecy, a place, a weapon hidden. They speak ceaseless and

top each other in a deafening battle. an infestation of speech.

I would cut them from my head, or my head from myself, in the name of blessed

silence.

So I hunt these lands for the Howling Twelve, these fears, so that I may

restoreeth my peace.

I will not be alone.

There is another.

My salvation.

One who has witnessed mine own life from afar.

The angel.

Unfallen.

And one whose time I pray has come.

Things are coming to a head.

Yeah.

Well, that's why we did all this, right?

Risk Jones to get here now.

She always said that we're all on borrowed time.

You especially.

There's no real difference between...

What's got into you?

The end of all things.

Look, Deacon, you and I were never going to be brothers.

Why did they not cross him in?

I cannot rightly say.

Perhaps because he was the first to travel and so must be the last.

Here.

Where do they lead?

Into darkness and light.

Start the light.

And Chorus?

He must go.

I'm going with you.

I won't leave you.

Do you know why these travelers came back to us?

Because the cryptex was passed down through centuries to them.

Your children.

Their children.

Until the story of the serpent finds her.

I know you're scared.

Because you're alone.

Even though you're not.

But that was me.

You will find others.

Friends.

They'll find you when you're lost.

Help you find your purpose.

Your purpose.

You get to tell the story.

Ready?

After you.

Climb the step.

Ring the bell.

Perhaps you should rest.

I once told Olivia why we call it splintering.

I've come to understand that was a lie.

Not the one in the chair who splinters.

It's the ones who are left behind.

Hannah.

I've tasked her with two missions.

Find Marion Woods.

and experience the living world.

It's likely she failed at the former, but I sincerely hope she succeeded at

latter. You didn't want her to return?

I'd like to believe that if she's chosen to stay, it's because she found

something worth staying for.

The autoclaves are gone, but there must be some kind of incinerator around here.

It may be in the back if there's still power.

We should destroy this somewhere else.

Holy shitballs!

Mr.

Cole, have you lost your goddamn mind? Not him. Me.

It was my idea.

Come, bro!

Is that Coco Puff?

We're going on the offensive.

I can assure you this is offensive.

The risk to causality?

Won't mean anything if we can't turn this around.

She is Grammy.

Miss Goyne.

It's the enemy.

That's your grandma?

Yeah, it's the whole thing.

We're family?

Don't you dare.

We have a plan, and we have a window.

Odds are it's not going to work, but it's the only chance we got.

It's a Hail Mary pass.

So what is it you want to do, Mr. Cole?

We're going to take Titan.

We can't even crack the damn thing. Not with a storm, not with this kind of

temporal interference.

We need to get in, take out Olivia's doomsday machine.

Elliot gave us everything we need to know about Titan's design.

The storms are generated by this central spire, here.

And that is powered by the central core station, here, at the base of the winter

tower.

We take it out.

That could stop the sequence.

And if we can't, what's plan B?

Shut her down manually at the top of the spire.

That's far too dangerous.

She'll be there.

The witness has hundreds of faithful at your disposal.

We have our own faithful.

I mean, not as many.

So we've got to be smarter.

We need to finish the primary code. We can use their mainframe hub.

Their systems are infinitely faster than ours.

Here. This one's everything.

From the special calculations to communications.

We need to get in before they see us coming.

Wheels.

We need wheels.

Once this starts, Olivia won't stick around. She'll try to run. Unless she

can't.

In here, can't speak, can't run.

We're still outnumbered. They have an army.

We don't.

So, I think I have an idea about that.

I'm not sure it's mine.

Miss Collins?

That is insane.

It's kind of my thing, Jonesy.

The risk.

Would be worth it.

Well, ladies and gentlemen, it was an honor serving with you.

Here we go.

You can only be where you are and when and hope that the future finds you.

And if there is a future, it's because of you.

In this future, they lived.

They built a building that would outlast.