Her hands shake. She almost reaches a couple times. Once, almost looking like she's going to try and embrace Anya. Once like she's reaching for the hammer, as if trying to get its reassurance that she has the will to do this, to do anything. Both times, she falls short. She can't let this happen... she wants this so much. More than anything? More than her universe? But she's so tired... fighting for her universe, when she doesn't even know if the Timebroker is telling the truth? He could be lying... and its Anya... no it isn't. Not really... but she can smell her, feel her, taste her. Oh gods no.
"Please... no... don't do this... Anya... please."
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