It was all here. Transmission after transmission. She sat and waited with Klothos, knowing every new update he sent was another Tether - another place for her to look in TimeSpace for him. It was harder than she thought. As she sat, tethered to her corner of the Universe, he moved - sometimes slowly, sometimes faster than lightning - but they knew it was worth it.
This corner of the Universe was a Dead End, unless he could get enough data and particles back to her, to their child, to their Future - to continue it.
She sat, watching reel after reel relayed by him to the ship. Every moment a new life, it seemed. And just like that, each was gone. A lifetime, a moment. All erased by him. So that he could coordinate a new pathway back to her. A new future for their country.