“This is where you joke that you aren’t certain which was more dangerous to release. Me or the other one.”

It let him pretend to be alive.

“Vax?” he said, sounding confused.

“Oh, hell,” Kelsier said. “There’s actually a God?” “Yes.” Kelsier decked him.

“Your mind is too fragile. It will break.” “I broke that damn thing years ago, Fuzz. Do it. Please.”

He was alive. Kind of.

unraveling.”

his sanity-grating year

Kelsier died.