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That's it boys and girls. The very last chapter of Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles. We hope you enjoyed the series.

¡El artículo! ¿Es que Esther vuelve a ser el Zahir, y no me deja concentrarme en nada más?
Nada de eso: cuando tengo que hacer algo urgente, que exi­ge energía creativa, es ése mi proceso de trabajo; llegar casi a la histeria, decidir desistir, y entonces, el texto se manifiesta. Ya he intentado comportarme de manera diferente, hacerlo todo con mucha antelación, pero parece que la imaginación sólo me fun­ciona de esta manera, bajo una terrible presión.

Katharine Clifton: This - what is this?
Almásy: It's a folk song.
Katharine Clifton: Arabic.
Almásy: No, no. It's Hungarian. My daijka sang it to me when I was a child growing up in Budapest.
Katharine Clifton: It's beautiful. What's it about?
Almásy: Szerelam means love. And the story, well, there's this Hungarian count. He's a wanderer. He's a fool. And for years he's on some kind of a quest for... who knows what. And then one day, he falls under the spell of a mysterious English woman. A harpy, who beats him, and hits him, he becomes her slave, and he sews her clothes, and worships...
[Katharine starts hitting him]
Almásy: Stop it! Stop it! You're always beating me!
Katharine Clifton: Bastard! You bastard, I believed you! You should be my slave.