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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

... You're naive for not realizing that was a forgone conclusion.

[rollwillpowercheck]

[gives him a look... but it softens, and he shrugs.]

You know I can't be as paranoid as you. I just... can't. I can come up with possibilities and probabilities and what-ifs all day long, but I can't try to make things better if I commit to expecting the worst of those to come true. So I trust you do to that for me.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Well then I'll continue to be the bearer of bad news.

Yes, Azzy has operatives among the idols. And some of them made it to Heaven's spaceship. Among other people.

The rest of us pessimists had to deal with a fiasco of a jailbreak.

[rollwillpowercheck]

Heaven's spaceship.

Okay.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

They found holy water there. And a purification chamber strong enough to cure a Hell infusion.

[rollwillpowercheck]

[his eyes widen]

What, really? That's-- that's great! ... assuming it hasn't already been disposed of thanks to this mess.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

It's not somewhere we can get to easily.