Except Jim is determined to find something, and he comes up with a pack of crackers. They’re not exactly great, but he’s quick enough to hop up on the counter and start eating one nonetheless.
“Oh- remind me that we’re avoiding any and all versions of Lilith, would you? The Hell job completed.”
“Completed?” ‘Bas arched an eyebrow. He’d no idea what the Hell Job was, all he knew was that it seemed to be a constant. “Well done, then, I suppose,” he offered, nicking a cracker from the sleeve and popping it into his mouth.
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