We won't. That's God. That's who we're working for, that's who decides when you're ready to leave. We do have a say in what sort of world you're sent to, however.
But He's the one who wants the punishments. Your mother won't be brought down here, you'll be brought to her back home, whole, and with whoever you choose.
Yeah, well, kinky bastard owes me a favour, so it wouldn't kill him to be a wee bit more grateful.
[Frankly that sounds like more power than he's comfortable with them having, and he finds it hard to trust anyone, let alone those bearing gift horses that have such pointy teeth.]
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We won't. That's God. That's who we're working for, that's who decides when you're ready to leave. We do have a say in what sort of world you're sent to, however.
But He's the one who wants the punishments. Your mother won't be brought down here, you'll be brought to her back home, whole, and with whoever you choose.
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[Frankly that sounds like more power than he's comfortable with them having, and he finds it hard to trust anyone, let alone those bearing gift horses that have such pointy teeth.]
Nice chat.
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Take care of yourself, John.