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She nods

“Sort of It says you were always Lucifer and that Sandman Slim doesn’t exist He’s just one of the Devil’s fronts”

“You ht want to take that out,” says Sa crusaders taking potshots at you”

“Yeah Delete it all”

Candy types so over the Devil stuff

“Is there a picture of me?”

“A drawing It’s pretty dumb Kind of like a police composite sketch in a movie”

“Delete it, please”

“You got it, Chief,” she says, channeling Jimmy Olsen

A police sketch I’m not surprised They’ve knoho I am for a while now So why aren’t there fifty patrol cars outside? Why isn’t there a SWAT teah that they’d lose my paperwork and all the surveillance photos That means somebody doesn’t want me taken in, which means I have a secret benefactor I don’t think Blackburn would do it, even if I did save his wife’s soul The head of the Sub Rosa is too political to be sentimental That means it’s someone I don’t know about I don’t like that Secret friends can turn into full frontal ene about it

“I was down in Hell yesterday Father—Mr Muninn—sends his regards”

I se Mr Muninn is God A piece of him anyway A while back, when God finally admitted he didn’t kno to run the universe, he had a nervous breakdown He broke into five sood news is that the God brothers don’t like each other very much The bad news is that the God brothers don’t like each other veryrun by a B teaht of each other

“He looks a little funny in his Lucifer armor, doesn’t he? Like a beach ball in a tin can He doesn’t have what you’d call a classic warrior’s physique”

Saertips

“Are you going to eat that?” says Candy