VOIDSY: Not to mention, we’re pretty damn impressed with you asking these questions to begin with- it really shows your independence, and that’s a skill you can take pride in.
JASPER: You think so?
VOIDSY: We know so.

VOIDSY: We can't make you live forever, but we want to enjoy the time all of us have together.
VOIDSY: We want you to live and make your life into what you want it to be.
VOIDSY: We want to hold on, need to hold onto each other and keep love in our hearts.
VOIDSY: These times are so dark, but they are transient.
VOIDSY: They will pass.

Your words sink in and Jasper finally calms, taking their time to think on everything you’ve gone over.

JASPER: And what’ll we do in the meantime?
JASPER: You say I have to spy on Spit, and be stealthy, but where am I going to start on that?
VOIDSY: We have one specific plan, and you have to keep it a secret.
JASPER: Even from the others?
VOIDSY: Yes, even from the others.
VOIDSY: Maybe not forever, but for now. We can’t risk Spit finding out about it.
JASPER: Thanks for trusting me, I guess.
VOIDSY: You’ve earned it. You’re smart enough to take this task on.
VOIDSY: We made something called an Unhallowed Sanctuary under the tower- and none of us gods can look there. Not me, not Spit, not anybody.
VOIDSY: If you can creep down there, get a good look at it, and report back…we could really use that info. We don’t know how well it lines up with what we wanted.
VOIDSY: And if you don’t want to tell us what it looks like, that’s fine too.
VOIDSY: You and the other TCPs can use it to talk to each other, in complete privacy.
VOIDSY: Does that sound good?
JASPER: Yeah, I can appreciate that. Thank you.
JASPER: For giving me this talk, and giving us this space.
JASPER: I’m in.
JASPER: But…if you screw up, I won’t hesitate to tell you.
JASPER: Because if I don’t, I get the feeling we’re all going to die.
JASPER: Don’t lead us to our deaths, Void.
JASPER: I’ll trust you with that much.