"Haha, Naminé..." She laughed and leaned in her head against her shoulder, her eyes closed. "There's no helping a doomed storyline. I get to know that Dumb old John, Roxy and me? We saved the world. We sent those two idiots back and they fixed everything. The other Terezi? She gets to fly pchoo off into the sunset and the other Vris gets to be pirate captain of whatever hell she always wanted. They win. I'm... just a memory."

She sighed and smiled. "But the gods said they'd try to give me a chance somewhere else. Ya know. Little victory lap. Don't have to go back into that sweet oblivion. I just... have to do two things. I have... I have to let Vris go, finally, for good. Knowing she'll be all alone at the end. And I have to not know where I'm going. Because they can't send me just anywhere. they're shooting me out into the chaos, into the ether. It could be ... anywhere. Any world that my soul'd find ok. I don't get to pick the world." Her fingers gripped and the unspoken part of it was there.

If she couldn't go back home because she was doomed, she'd rather go with one of her friends, the one in front of her first.