[ Finn doesn't know how to help, only that he must. So he tries, moving forward and not questioning the shifting landscape. His arms wrap around both visions of Blue, trying to exude some since of calm and right. ]

I'll make it better. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

[ He can't just speak in his mind anymore, not like this. ]

I tried to find you. I wanted to go back to you. I wasn't even sure you were real.

You're here now. You're real, you're safe. Nothing's going to happen to you. We'll fix this, I promise. We'll fix this. You'll be okay. You're okay.