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fandomtownies2005-11-13 10:14 am
Mass, Sunday morning.
The Priest is sporting a small red poppy in his lapel. He takes, as his text, the twenty-fifth chapter of the second book of Kings, and talks at great length about military matters. It's quite rambling, and not a little confused.
The message he's trying to get across isn't entirely clear.
The message he's trying to get across isn't entirely clear.

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Showing up visibly pregnant for a conversation with her housemate had not been the best of ideas, particularly as Wednesday had registered, if somewhat absently, Duce's current discontent. She settled in to listen to the Priest's somewhat incomprehensible mutterings on the topic of Babylon's violence against Jerusalem with a beatific little smile on her face.
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