She tries to hold on until the very end, driven by the singular desperate need for home, but she has nothing left to make a stand with against Gabriel's will. When she feels the connection shatter, she sobs into his shoulder, overwhelming despair rushing into the void left by the struggle.

Her mind is a timeless limbo, but even so she stays like this for some time, unable to process everything, still aching with the wound the rift left in her, held upright only by his support. Eventually she raises her head to look at him with wet, empty eyes, but she doesn't know what to say to him. She doesn't have the strength to be angry or confused, and she can't thank him, not yet. Without the rift damaging her consciousness, she doesn't need to be here any longer, so with a heavy sigh she flows out of his arms, away from his mind, and out of the telepathic current.