"I have been baptized twice, once in water, once in flame. I will carry the fire of the holy spirit inside until I stand before my Lord for judgement."

He seemed to be murmuring more to himself than anyone else, his fingers fidgeting with bandages, trying to tighten them so he may continue his work. Ah, work... Did it ever truly end for God's favorite sinner?

Trying to tame frustration, he took his hands away from each other and let out a deep sigh. Patience. Calm yourself.