( vanessa, if there was one thing he would learn about kovacs, it was that he could and would judge anyfuckingthing. it was both a gift and a talent. )

Nothing to be done about it now, I guess.

( the chapel was here and he wasn't up to any fucking renovation. )

Maybe I'll have a change of heart and start worshiping some random deity so I can get the fuck off this place. See the light.

( fat chance. )