[anna tries not to give anything away, but takes this as more or less complete confirmation of what she suspected the whole time. he knows, and she doesn't know how he knows, but he's speaking with such confidence around the truth—like speaking it into existence is something to worry about, like collapsing the waveform will doom them all.]

[she mutters, then:] It was an act of God whether they knew or not. [and switches back to english. she's gotten what she needs.]

It's been great talking about this stuff with you, Lazarus. If you ever wanna hang out and talk about stuff that's less grim, I usually chill in Cellar Door playing music. Come on by, tell 'em you know the bitch on stage, they won't hassle you.