I don’t think there will be any smugness. There will be happiness for the lives we’ve been able to save and mourning for those we may potentially lose. We’ve been telling people, and telling people, and telling people. Some see it. Some don’t. Some will live to fight another day. Some won’t. It’s almost as if life itself is playing out quickly along with the plan of those evil bastards pulling the strings. Whatever may happen, we can say we fought with everything to expose the ones we care about to it in an effort to help them see with us. Our consciouses are clean.