Idealists. This place sure seemed full of them. C.C. had been through far too many centuries of suffering and death to see the point in that in anyone until Zero came along. But she was still far too jaded to see the point in arguing with brick walls.

"Ask them that," came her response as she turned away. "But I doubt they'll listen to you if you don't play their 'game'. Unless you're content to sit around this place forever, that is."