"You never know until you try!" is the cheerful reply. Then he sets aside his pen and paper to stand, pacing around the office as he thinks a bit further. He turns back to Samael with a raised finger.
"How do you think you'll present yourself to the Nexus? Lost girl? Kind angel? Trapped god? How you approach this may very well shape how we proceed."
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"How do you think you'll present yourself to the Nexus? Lost girl? Kind angel? Trapped god? How you approach this may very well shape how we proceed."