There's no harm in telling her what he wants. No harm. He's dead. Wholly hers.
I have had dreams about dreams about dreams
There's nobody else here right now.
Only the phoenix arises and does not descend
"Lady." With love.
What is dreamed can never be lost, can never be un-dreamed
"I'd -- return to her. To Milliways. For a time. Before I continue down my path."
Everything changes
"One last way-station."
And nothing is truly lost