Yeah, politics are fucking bullshit. Y'never know, maybe the next place we visit will have a classroom you can oversee instead of being a virgin priestess in the middle of all this chaos, having to decide on the fate of an umbrella and... whatever else is going on with this city.

( Red's going to need to keep believing there's a next place they go because the alternative is bullshit.

She blows out a breath before she nods in answer. )

I'm glad he watched over you then you were so sick, kept you company, kept you safe. That means he should definitely be there this time too. Any thoughts on what you'll say to the kid?