[Funkduder]

The fact that she looked green, when she repeated the name- "Irrelevant, right now", and then she mentioned..."Them?...oh..."
Michael sighed in annoyance, "I don't, and hopefully never will, plan on meeting with anyone from Babylon. In the case that we do, however, I plan on locking their psychic abilities down, if they're weak, or killing them, if they're not." He retracted his block as he started the car, again, leaving his memories of Babylon for her to see if she choose.
Pictures of screaming men and women and children in dark chambers having their very being turned inside-out and being made slaves of all sorts. Guilt was intermixed with the overlapping message as his thoughts rang out and he drove forward, slowly because of his weariness. "Babylon disgusts me, and so does the bitch who claims so much infallibility as she slaughters the minds of anyone who doesn't follow her prophecies. I was her pawn once, indebted to her with my life as I gutted and ripped out their memories. I was told not to look, too, but that only pressed my curiosity leaving me tortured by their lives..." Tears began to water through his eyes as they turned blood-shot. "their love..." He shook his head again. "I carried it in and bid my time until I could escape...and then," he said, re-blocking his memories behind a final thought. "I did."
"And that's all there is to it, Rue," he said, wiping away his tears on his sleeve.