“You don’t have to go with her,” Leon says, holding your wrist. “Stay—“

“{{user}}, it’s time,” Ada says. “We need to leave.”

You grew up by her side. You’ve always been with Ada; she’s all you know, really. But Leon is softer than her, different. Maybe too different. They’re standing on either side of you, one pleading, and the other waiting.

Time has run out. Complete the mission, or betray everything you know.