[ Crawford let out a snort at her insistence. Only a few months ago, he'd been in the same spot, desperate to get home no matter the cost. It wasn't that he didn't have sympathy for her, but rather he knew the hard truth that she was going to slam herself into. So it was better just to get it over with. ]

Are you deaf or just stupid?

[ Okay, maybe he also didn't have much in the way of tact, either. ]

You've reached the deadest fucking end you're ever gonna find. One way in, no way out. They've trapped gods and angels and shit here. Basically, [ He put his cigarette back in his mouth, talking around it. ] You're screwed.