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[penitently]

Another day, another dollar, as they say.

The sun rises; the sun sets. We maintain order in our peaceful little world, content like clams wrapped in our shells... Though, really, what is there to complain about? Everything is perfect. A little monotonous, but constant all the same. Reliable. PredictableHowever, sometimes... I find myself

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[mutedgod]

Pft, everyone gets a little homesick.

[penitently]

And you find this amusing?

[mutedgod]

I find it extremely amusing.

[penitently]

Ahh...

Small minds, and all that jazz.

[mutedgod]

Don't flatter me.

[penitently]

Are you finished your assignment, I wonder?

[mutedgod]

Assignments are never difficult. Of course I finished.

[penitently]

I will be able to tell whether or not you put any effort into it.

[mutedgod]

I fooled a god for six years, I'm certain I could fool you.

[penitently]

I welcome you to try.

[mutedgod]

I welcome a challenge, Mister Wingate.

[penitently]

As do I, though it's unfortunate I see none in you.

[mutedgod]

Oh. Now that hurts. For that I'm going to write in Hieroglyphics on the chalkboard. And not only that, vulgar words. Horribly, vulgar words. As vulgar as Hieroglyphics can get.

[penitently]

I was taught, once, by a man that was mostly Egyptian.

[mutedgod]

Then I can just show off what I learned from my Father's books.

[penitently]

I would be most pleased to see this.