"...you know my plan for the last couple of years was to get the Olympics and then kill myself?"

Darcy drums her thumbs on the wheel, nodding a little as she talks.

"Then I died and that stopped being an option. And then I came here and like... all of a sudden you showed me I could have a future."

She looks over at him to punctuate her point.

"This place... we don't even have to go back there you know. We could find somewhere else. Anything's possible. And... you're smart. You'll work it out."