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…ad majorem Dei gloriam. Amen.
Blessing, so done-spoken-noted-woven-Deo gratias-thank you-goodnight, mockingbird. Such piety in the pittance of the piteous. Bit your ton~gue? Lick it slowly.
Now… all calm present and Deo vindice, Amen anew, please do let’s be at peace, now, please, do please, and so -
WHERE IS MY NAIL FILER?!
An hour’s worth of absence, or perhaps the more, who’s to say - who’s to count - an hour of failure experiment, an hour, and what word does this blasted contraption bring upon return?!
My House is in ruin -
a man of trueborn fortune makes it less with menace and far more through a generosity verging on extravagance. What’ve you done, you fool?! Have I taught you nothing?! -
- my sister finds herself the great martyr among whorish tribulations, with no care in the world, least of all time to part with tears for the absence of her half-and-whole one, together, one, one, want you, see you, touch, look, price, here -
- my Church is… wait, no, sister, the Church’s always been a madhouse - thy blessing, Archbishop ~ ♥ -
…and my orders - Deo volente et in proxima… - my orders in complete disarray, no oranges, no blight, no bliss, where did the eyes go…
Mediocre, sagacious in wanton airs and pretty perfumes and none of my veils, nor the salts of them whole, nor the incense and the rats everywhere, El Above, what is this?! Tche…
Please bend-bow-break now, hmmm ~ ♥ ~ ?
[ooc: …um. Broken nails and ruffled cloth and feathers everywhere: abandoned angel near that lovey-dovey-fountain - someone pick him up? Though fair warning goes, he might demand to be carried. =__=;; ]