Okay, God was where they lost him. Robots with religion? Weird. He'd never been that kind of convict, looking to God for forgiveness. God didn't make eight day olds watch their planets vanish into a black hole. God was math, at the very best. The science of probability.

God certainly didn't love anyone or have a plan.

"Interesting. So you're all a people. And you're-- sisters of a sort?"