"Oh dear, she is quite in the throes of it, I'm afraid. We'd best hurry." Frank also lays down his arms, and sets about pouring drinks for all present. "Here you are, dear boy," he says, all but forcing the glass into Johnny's hands. "And another for your ecumenically compromised friend."

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Johnny takes the drinks, staring at them both, silenced by sheer confusion.

"You..." He downs his drink, and Frank and Sadie both applaud him lightly. "You can... you can see Aiden?"