"I know." It's soft, and she feels bad for how soft her tone is but - she did know. She found the journals, and she and Epsilon (and what remained of Delta) couldn't leave well enough alone. But the comment about moving on - she absolutely understands it.

Their ships had passed, and she knows it.

"No, it's not healthy. And I don't expect you to have... dwelled, that long." She gives a little sigh. "Look, I don't - I don't expect anything from you. I'm not even sure I have the right to ask to be friends, still. But for what it's worth, what he did to you, and what I wouldn't listen to... I'm sorry, Taylor."