"Was it ever real?"

"Finn..."

"..."

PB turns away from the metal door to look back at Finn, now hooked up to wires and inserted IVs, limp and laying within his sterilized capsule, a prison to hold him for the rest of time.
"I'm sorry." She answers softly, and turns back to face the exit, opening it and walking through, leaving Finn to his thoughts for the start of eternity.

That's all I got.