Kore: Rafe, just tell me plainly what I have to do. If you mess up and tell me something you shouldn’t just rip I tout of my head and send me back where I came from. I can hardly object after what I’ve done since breakfast.
Marozi: You’ve guessed what Xander’s destined to be. Here. Until the end of time. In the shadowlands.
Marozi: There are predators here, looking for houses. And Xander is physically strong enough to fight them.
Marozi: I need to make sure he’s got the heart, the guts, to keep at it. For the entire duration of history.
Marozi: This is one of the beginning-things we set out to accomplish since the rebellion.
Marozi: It was your uncle Henok’s idea, said God had told him in a vision. And we all listen to Henok since the curse.
Marozi: I am to be waiting for him here…or rather now-and-here…and bring him back when he’s ready.
Marozi: Ves Xander will have a forever of solitude in this place.
Marozi: And you can’t give him memories now and make his mind wander or the enemies will have a solid chance at eating the well of souls.
Kore: Rafe, you know I can’t help it if he decides to obsess over me! Why don’t you give him this lecture instead of me!
Marozi: Because you’re in love with him.
Kore: Ha! What?!
Marozi: More people laugh at us old angels than you’d guess. It’s not very smart.
Marozi: If you think Xander takes offense at liars…good thing you didn’t deny it.
Marozi: Xander will live among us like Henok, serving his Lord according to the path he’s been destined to. And there’s no room for you in that path.
Marozi: You’ll break Xander’s heart and he’d never be able to do his job. I don’t care that he tricked you into falling for him.
Marozi: I don’t care that he started it. I don’t care that he’s using your heart to make me pity you and release him.
Marozi: We don’t get a second chance at this.