I was truly honoured.I looked at James and gave him an almost imperceptible nod. He picked up on my vibe instantly."Sweetheart, you really must go on ...his trip. The experience will be brilliant for you. You might never get the opportunity to go again. You must do it!" But, James, it's America; it's a long way from home. What if I can't do the work? What if I let everyone down?" Sweetheart, that's just not gonna happen. I know what you're capable of, even more so Duncs knows what you're capable. We all joined in and built it together. My brother and I had a dispute when it was finished and agreed to divide the afterlife into heaven and hell. He got heaven, and I chose hell. HELL stands for 'Here Eternally Live the Lovers'. My brother's mistake was to insist that to get into his realm, people had to worship him. Bad mistake. Would you like to go to heaven?" Well, I guess so." So you can see yourself playing the harp, wearing angel wings which do not permit you to lie down and singing. His eyes were now bulging at the sight of me."Did you bring our pizzas?"I visibly watched him gulp before he was able to muster the courage toanswer me."I, um," he stuttered. "Ye--Yes," he managed a moment later. "They'reright here," he said unnecessarily while lifting up the pizza bag he wascarrying. He took that opportunity to look away from me, fiddling withthe flap that he eventually opened to reveal the two pizza boxes inside.Once he did, he seemed to relax, at least until he glanced back. “You know that our Righteous Super warrior took a leave of absence, with a Narth at the very same moment?”“Yes, I heard about that. And my sources tell me it was not just any Narth, but the Narth Supreme himself. Apparently, that psionic spike concerned the Narth and went to Stahl.”“And not coming to me first? What’s he going to do without his big tub? He hasn’t taken command over anything and I know he does not have a private spacecraft.”Cherubim shrugged. “Don’t underestimate the Eternal.