"It would seem you won't have to decide quite yet." Despite the halo, there's some bitterness in her voice. Not directed at her companion here, but at the whole of the situation.

Diana would be the first to call this whole thing a farce—a rude joke on all of the so-called sinners, and a ploy to pit them against one another as often as not.

The machine prints out one word: Deception.

She almost rolls her eyes.

"Certainly not worth the suffering."