There, I said it.

I guess we couldn't have expected it all to go better than it did... Click for More

...Still feelin kind of shitty about the way it all went down, but hey, you can't expect to go round fuckin murderin people and not expect murderers to come back knockin on your door.

There, I said it. That's what we are. Guess we had a better motive, we were on the side of Angels, the good guys, whatever the fuck you want to call it. But I don't think I'm gonna be quite the same any more.

Hell, me? What about Wilson? I don't think that poor fuck is gonna be sleeping well for a long damn time.

Conroy might have got a raw deal. Not like I could let him walk outta there though. He'd have been back.

Which brings up those two fruit loops from the crater. Elanor has "powers". That makes her... a concern.

Decisions, decisions.

It took, like WAY too fuckin long just to sort out the whole goddamn making sure Tallee doesn't get eatin by a fuckin bear thing. She won't appreciate it, I know it, and it's gonna come back and bite us on the ass later. But if you're gonna have some sort of personal issue that fucks with everyone else you're workin with, you gotta expect to make some goddamn allowances, all I'm sayin. She coulda taken a fuckin Xanax or just let us pull her through when she was out-to-lunch and not made such a big deal of the whole thing instead of makin it all so goddamn COMPLICATED.

Fogettaboutit.

I gotta hand it to Sylva. Her prophecy was right the fuck on.