"Dweller's like astral border patrol," Saturday explains. "You're supposed to go into the astral a certain way, and - my crew and I, when were fighting those things I mentioned earlier, some stuff happened - " technically, they died, among other things, which Stacia doesn't need to know " - an' we were thrown physically into the astral by the enemy, which is breaking the rules, and we didn't have the paperwork done, which is also breaking the rules."
She makes a bright, grimacing expression.
"So, naturally, we got thrown into some kind of a hell punishment dimension for a subjective thirty years because breaking rules is breaking rules no matter the circumstances. I guess that makes sense when you're a spirit."
She sighs.
"Maggie says the Dweller didn't have a choice about it either, it's spiritual law, but they didn't have to be so rude and smug about it."
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She makes a bright, grimacing expression.
"So, naturally, we got thrown into some kind of a hell punishment dimension for a subjective thirty years because breaking rules is breaking rules no matter the circumstances. I guess that makes sense when you're a spirit."
She sighs.
"Maggie says the Dweller didn't have a choice about it either, it's spiritual law, but they didn't have to be so rude and smug about it."