Elias leaned back, his chair creaking. "It’s the only thing keeping the air in my lungs, Sarah. When this is over… I’m going to find that house in the Highlands. The one with the real windows. Not reinforced plexiglass, just glass." Sarah managed a tired smile. "And the garden?"
"Soil under my fingernails instead of grease. We’ll plant things that don't need a hydroponic UV cycle to survive. Tomatoes. Real ones. The kind that taste like sunlight." [S5E10] When This Is Over
"We’re going to get there," Elias promised, his voice hardening with a sudden, desperate resolve. "The Highlands. The sleep. All of it." Elias leaned back, his chair creaking
The rain in Sector 4 didn’t just fall; it eroded. It was a rhythmic drumming against the corrugated metal of the safehouse, a sound that Elias had lived with for six months, but today it sounded like a countdown. The one with the real windows
He sat across from Sarah, the glow of a single data-pad illuminating the sharp lines of her face. They were surrounded by the ghosts of their mission: half-empty ration packs, frayed wires, and the heavy silence of a radio that hadn’t chirped in days.