[anna is quiet for a moment. her eye closes, like she's looking inside of herself. searching her memory banks, perhaps. her hand moves towards a sword at her hip that isn't actually there. she remembers 2B driving it into the ground. she remembers her heartfelt plea. it's from a part of her shared soul that she has not called on in some time—a part, honestly, that she'd been worried had abandoned her. just as everyone else seemed to have, but... maybe it's not all bad.]

You asked her to take care of everyone for you. [she opens her eye, and she fixes 2B with a sad smile.] You were losing yourself to the logic virus. You knew you didn't have any time left, so you tracked down the only other YoRHa unit you could find. You gave her your sword, and you asked her to take care of the future. [and the smile fades to something more serious; there is, of course, more recent history that anna is leaving unspoken.] And whether she's doing a good job of that or not... I guess that's up to you to decide.