video; private

Your church, I presume. I've heard whispers. [He couldn't help but cringe at its location -- Miami. Another brutal joke. Chilton rolled his shoulders, glancing away from the screen only momentarily, captivated by thought. While Chilton hadn't grown up atheist, he had soon become one. There was a volcanic pulse of power, in declaring yourself untethered and unquenchable, and here was Lucifer tempting to challenge Chilton's self-selected manifest destiny.]

Unless you wanted a different denomination. Tolerance is a virtue, I'm told.

[He looked back at the camera, smiling again. Damned if he wasn't going to have a little humor about this.]