> sup
CASPAR: it really hurt that time.... ( =n=)
> so water u on aboat with this plan
CASPAR: our gift....!
> gift i dgaf abt your reeligion
CASPAR: weeeellll.... the person working on her is who we thought she was.
CASPAR: our lady of learning!
CASPAR: the virgin most venerable!
CASPAR: the star of the informational sea!
> just said i dgaf halabout your reeligion
MELCHIOR: 1t's 1mportAnt thAt she 1s who she 1s.
MELCHIOR: she 1s An oUtl1er Amongst the people who plAy th1s gAme.
MELCHIOR: she w1ll meet the fAther of chAos, the sAme As oUr mAster.
MELCHIOR: yet, shoUld she Choose...
MELCHIOR: whAt g1ft w1ll she get from the serpent, 1f she cAnnot clA1m the sAme g1ft As oUr mAster?
MELCHIOR: 1t mAkes yoU th1nk.
> it does not reely that seams asinine
MELCHIOR: As 1s yoUr r1ght to feel, yoUr 1mper1oUs condescens1on.
> ur riddle shits annoyin as hell anemoneyone ever tell u that
MELCHIOR: As 1s yoUr r1ght to feel, yoUr 1mper1oUs condescens1on...
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