The visit to the Ancient had been a mixed bag, to say the least. There was a catharsis in finally meeting the being who had watched over them all, brought them here to begin with. To acknowledge aloud that she had learned and changed brought a sense of completion. She felt transformation had taken place, and the Ancient didn't seem to disagree. Reassuring as the Ancient's apparent satisfaction was, it didn't hold the same importance it once would have.

The rest? Less peaceful. The choices aren't easy ones. Both are marked with inevitable loss she wants to rally against. But maybe that's part of the point. Certain things are precious because they're finite.

Which is a great notion for growth and all, but Chloe isn't willing to let it all go quite so easily. As much for naught as it might be, she's got tokens to distribute. Doesn't really matter so much if it turns out they can't be taken wherever anyone might be going or the giving won't be remembered.

Find her at the parties, looking for any signs of anyone wanting to dance. Maybe have a final drink or two because why not. Or find her hanging out on the beach, sprawled out in the sand. Or she might be rummaging through her trusty Traveller's pack, getting to work on some trinket or another.

[ Want a more specific ending with Chloe? Catch me at another_thoughts_hat, via PM or just throw something at this. ]