In the middle of a conversation

– Ah but that’s just it isn’t it, his primary function was just thus.
— Oh?
– To examine all things, all… figures. Representations, manifestations even, if you are of that tilt.
— It was?
– Indeed. His was the job of deciding who were the angels, and who were the demons.
— I see. He should have recognised the more important question though.
– What’s that?
— Whether he himself was an angel, or indeed a demon.
– Ha. Do you think he found an answer?
— Oh I’m sure of it…

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I thought that read “primary fiction”, for a second, which made reading this interesting.