"No. We're not-" His head pulled back, shaking a little as his face tried to process it all and failed mightly. "You're not suggestin' that we start doin' what we suspected them of doing, are you? Ritual sacrifice, Tim?"
He was right; Raylan didn't like those options.
"Fuck God. Ours and this place - belief? We meant to become those.. those fuckin' hieroglyphs they found in Egypt or something, huddling in bunches while we mutter some.. prayer to somethin' we can't see?"
It.. made sense. It did. And he hated it. What had faith ever brought him? What had God for that matter
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"No. We're not-" His head pulled back, shaking a little as his face tried to process it all and failed mightly. "You're not suggestin' that we start doin' what we suspected them of doing, are you? Ritual sacrifice, Tim?"
He was right; Raylan didn't like those options.
"Fuck God. Ours and this place - belief? We meant to become those.. those fuckin' hieroglyphs they found in Egypt or something, huddling in bunches while we mutter some.. prayer to somethin' we can't see?"
It.. made sense. It did. And he hated it. What had faith ever brought him? What had God for that matter