She watched Vyers expectantly as he frowned, arms folded. When he finally, reluctantly, let something out, she smiled without humor. She smiled as if she had a secret joke, just for her. "Yeah? I did make a choice that ended my life." So to speak, anyway. She wasn't dead yet, but could her existence really be called living? It was just a waiting game now. Waiting for her body to match her heart in death, for her soul to join the countless damned in Hades' underworld.