[ID 1: Archivist: What? No! No, Martin, I love you. I always will. And I know you love me too. I mean… [sigh] that’s it, isn’t it? That’s the real core of it. You want to save me. Martin: I want you to save yourself.

ID 2: Martin stabs deeply; there is a single gasp; Pained sob; Distorted screech, with sound like tape rapidly unspooling amidst a rising crescendo of static. Then… click. / End ID]

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