"It's still just a peninsula. The way some people talk about heaven it doesn't even have a place it just exists." Satu had been to church, thank you very much. Pastor Daniel knew how to give a good speech when he wanted to and the other church-goers like to talk. When Satu was actually there. Which wasn't anywhere near every Sunday but hey, who cared? She didn't have anyone that she had to answer to and she was pretty sure that being demonic cancelled heaven out for her anyhow.
Satu tilted her head a little more. "Because I'm bored and no. I don't really care where I get it from. The more angry or upset someone seems the better, really. I don't get those people who just like smiles. I get more kicks out of the irritation." That probably said something. Something like 'it's all that I ever got from daddy and he just died a month or whatever ago, but mom says he's haunting the house and I believe her'. Satu tucked her hands into her pocket and debated just letting whoever this was go. But then what was she going to do to keep herself busy until she got dragged back in to see her sister again? "I think you're probably just a secretary trying to look important."