Jack snorted again. "Sparkle? How's 'you but a little more fucked up' any goddamn different from how you might be any given week in this fucking place? Really now. Sparkle, you get through fucked-up shit here even though you know come Monday it's all gonna be over. This is just one more fucked-up thing you gotta get through, only it's gonna take a lot longer than a weekend. This one, though, this one's real. When you put paid to this bullshit, it ain't gonna come back at you a year later. That's a good thing, I think."