[It is both simple and complicated, yes. Again, millions of years in the making. There's no end date, though. You just keep going until you find what you need or you find something you didn't know you needed or both or sometimes neither. There aren't a lot of guarantees in the universe.

Trance's turn to roll her eyes.] I don't keep my friends on leashes. That would be weird. He just knows I won't tell him something that's not true, so sometimes he listens.

[It's like 70/30, but then her truths tend to be true about the same amount of time, so she'll take what she can get.]