"I assure you that you have not lost your mind. Unless this is a collective fever-dream, anyway."

It could be. But...no. It doesn't feel that way. Caitlyn sips at her tea, leaning back in her chair a little and sighing.

"I am not sure. I don't doubt Yima's convictions, but I also don't doubt Cyrus truly believes in his side of things, either."

She lifts her shoulders in a half shrug, continuing...

"I think that if there's a chance the dissolution could be undone, then it behooves us to try. And if it isn't possible, then there's always Yima's way. But I would need more information on either process to make an informed decision."