The Pope fell silent, his gaze resting on Josh, filled with a mix of caution and scrutiny.
Josh turned to look at him. "Your Holiness, don't you believe I can take you away to see broader and more expansive vistas? Are you willing to be trapped in this place forever, only to entertain yourself endlessly? Even if I stay here with you, your happiness would only be temporary! Would you rather drag me down with you instead of letting me save you?"
"Enough!" The Pope, as if pricked at a sore spot, raised his hand and sent her out of the Otherworldly Space.
Josh returned to the office, and suddenly her head was hit.
"Ouch..." She touched the spot that hurt from the hit.
Inside the room came the Pope's unusually cold voice, "Take this thing and get out!"
Josh picked it up and saw it was an identity badge, saying "Class Instructor 1-444, Windsor."
A new Windsor appeared in the office, seemingly without as much malice towards her.
