No. You wouldn't have. But you did now. And now you expect me to finish the job? I'm sorry, Yomiel, but that's not going to happen.

[The tears stop. When Clair looks up again, her expression is deathly hollow.]

Every time I care about someone in this camp, they die. Mac. Callie. And now you? Who's next? Wiitney? Alastor? Shadow? No. I don't know if there's a curse on me or not, but either way I'm ending this now. I'll vote for someone, but it's not going to be you. And if someone tries to change my answer, I won't hesitate to stop them.