Reverend Severn in full Regalia, jeans T shirt and coat, slowly and deliberately offered personal amnesty and blessings to each and every survivor of the weekend still immobile and hung over.
"Eternum forgottenae olde acquaitensea" When all the virtual animals harmed were blessed and living non lifeforms interred in the pit, Severn slowly withdrew while on the phone "whaduya mean the station went dead?"

Camera zooms in on what could be a flickering time distortion nexus as a kovfefe worm wriggles into view...fade to white.