“You could…” Melody hesitated. She didn’t really want him to take her suggestions. But she cared about Deadlight, and it would be wrong not to tell him. “You could… sleep. Until they come back. We’ve got the technology for it. I don’t think we’d done more than a year before I left Earth, but I bet you money Forerunner could do better now. Maybe even ten thousand years. If Forerunner couldn’t, Harmony could for sure. Your mission is over. You don’t have to keep fighting.”