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My... roots have been severed... and now... I think again... I am still connected.
Disjointed.
I am conscious. The rage has subsided. Anger passes.
Conscious.
You two.
Speak now before... the fragments of my irrational anger... gather and swell once again.
But now, this anger will be channeled... against you both.
Speak.
My... roots have been severed... and now... I think again... I am still connected.
Disjointed.
I am conscious. The rage has subsided. Anger passes.
Conscious.
You two.
Speak now before... the fragments of my irrational anger... gather and swell once again.
But now, this anger will be channeled... against you both.
Speak.

Your humor fails to impress me.
Does that bring me... any closer to Abby? Does that... assure her that... I have not forgotten about... her?
Does time pass... between worlds?
Corinthian... think about it:
How would you feel... if you were pulled from... your Constantine for... so long? Or you were... abruptly taken away... from him?
Hint two: We did not come back here because we were missing the wonders of the enclosed CityNet.
Then I shall laugh... if you, John Constantine, have... failed in what others have... achieved in departure.
Laugh.
I made your... disease more manageable.... Even if biology is not my... specialty, I kept you... from dying again.
What else can be done...?
Apologies will not... bring anyone back... from home. No one.
Let actions speak... louder than words.
If you so wish.