Downstairs the door opens and in walks a six year old girl with a weird animal.
"Are you suggesting that you're meaningfully keeping Eru in check somehow?"
No, not at all. I just want him to die and so when people show up with godkilling abilities I enquire after whether they can take him.
"I am pretty sure I can't take him unless he thinks it'd be really tragic if I did."
"I'm wondering if there is a reason not to kill you. Begging isn't such a reason, is all."
"Ah-huh."
That's all he has to say to Melkor.
He goes off elsewhere and says into his empty surroundings -
"Hey. I wanna write the fix fic but - that doesn't make it not have happened."
Cam writes back the estimates of 40/144, probably not, no, and creepy headpats. If the Valar care to volunteer an opinion on the significance of the headpat he'll add a footnote.
And then he goes and tells Timothy about it.
Timothy looks like he is refraining from saying things because of potential eavesdroppers. He hugs him. "Think you can get into the right mindset?"