[Sango's silent for a single beat, teeth gritted. She won't hear this, not from some random girl who talks about rewriting time and raising the dead like it's simple and easily justifiable and black and white. If Steph was having any effect on Sango's opinions before, it's certainly been undone.]

If we can save them. If they'll even exist in the future that the Initiative wants to organize. The only one calling you heartless is you, because you know that it's wrong to sit here and try to convince us all that leaving them here is alright. If they're not collateral damage, what are they? Only good enough for an afterthought, once the rest of us are safe and sound?

[She can't do this. She can't be a survivor, again. She can't just run away. Even if it does mean letting guilt control her.]

No one's telling you not to go to the moon, but you can only make that decision for yourself.