On apping...

[rianofski]

You are, in a word, insufferable. I thought we had come to an agreement of sorts, an agreement where you absolutely did not insist that I go anywhere else.

[A sigh.]

And yet... I never trusted you, not entirely. And I see it was for good reason. What possible explanation could you have for putting me there? You know who else is there, even if I won't recognize him. It will be atrocious.

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[rianofski]

Well, they're not here. Look somewhere else.

[rapturing]

Good girls find their ADAM.

[rianofski]

Then go looking for it. Just not here.

[rapturing]

Where else?

[rianofski]

I'm not sure. Aren't you the one who's supposed to be able to tell that sort of thing?

[rapturing]

Can't hear any angels. Can't smell any ADAM. Lost my daddy with the angels maybe forever.