Scotty was quiet again for a few moments, trying to sort everything out. There wasn't really any way to come to terms with a revelation like this, not quickly. Not right away. "What's the best part about it?" he asked suddenly. He knew that it had to be awful, knew that living that long and losing people over and over and over again had to hurt, but there had to be some good in it. There had to be something that made it worthwhile. "Tell me something good about it, Jack."