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[infidel_calypso]

Mmmmh....she been watchin' de uddah worl' for a month...it be December already.

Birth o'de roman Christa. No? Jesus Christ. Calls fo' such...celebration.

[short laughter]

Mortals be so fickle wit' dey worshipin'....dere was a time when temp'ls were erected ta gods and goddess alike...sacrifices beyond all ye know to dem. Script'cha written in

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[one_of_heaven]

Ah. There she is.

The Lady, her ways all whim.

[infidel_calypso]

Aye, brat, as dey shoul' be.

Ye missed?

[one_of_heaven]

Oughtn't you mind your tongue before your elders, girl?

I wore my hair white, when you were newly born.

[infidel_calypso]

When she see fit, brat.

Tch. An' when de banshee calls?

[one_of_heaven]

Oh, let her call, for them with ears to hear. I've no mind for such things.

And you - you've best have a mind for me.

[infidel_calypso]

If she so choose.