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"I don't what Francois to leave", say I. Carl has just brought us each coffee from the kitchen. "Me neither. His departure would be a huge loss for us." "At least we have him for sure till December." "What about that dream of yours." "What about it. It was vintage Aaron wagging his finger at everyone. He did say that there is nothing he can do to control us. He insists that he is just a fly on the wall eavesdropping and recording. Kind of like an interdimensional journalist. And then Jesus appeared and it was all incredible, and his blood flowing down from his wounds." "Chris. Tell me. Want to hang out with me for the day. Just us." "Yes. I would really like that." "Okay, go take your shower and finish your coffee and we're out of here."