[ If God were really there, Michael would have a few choice words for him. 'Fuck you', mostly. ]

Compassion is saved for the only family I've ever found who loved me back. I help everyone else see the truth. God is dead and chaos reigns supreme.

[ He doesn't move from his seat, but his eyes follow her every move. His expression morphs into confusion at her collection of items but doesn't ask questions. Clearly she knows what she's doing. ]

I'm aware of my vanity, but I can't find it in me to change. [ He absolutely doesn't want to. ]

Red.