[ York looks at her with genuine bafflement, looking thrown by Carolina's assumption, which seems out of left field. Tex? York hadn't had much of a relationship with Tex, one way or the other -- she'd had other concerns, and Tex had always done something funny to Epsilon. Now she knows why. ]
Wh -- Tex? Why -- no, no. Trust me, Tex did not need my help. I told you, things are different in my timeline.
[ She clears her throat, shaking her head. It's clear that this Carolina is working on her own set of assumptions, none of which she seems all that inclined to share with York wholesale. She still doesn't quite look at Carolina, rubbing her hand over one arm. ]
Doesn't matter who it was. I couldn't get to 'em, anyway. Never had the chance.
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Wh -- Tex? Why -- no, no. Trust me, Tex did not need my help. I told you, things are different in my timeline.
[ She clears her throat, shaking her head. It's clear that this Carolina is working on her own set of assumptions, none of which she seems all that inclined to share with York wholesale. She still doesn't quite look at Carolina, rubbing her hand over one arm. ]
Doesn't matter who it was. I couldn't get to 'em, anyway. Never had the chance.