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Ah. . . [A gorgeous handsome beautiful young man appears on the Plane looking a bit confused. This wasn't really what he was looking for, and one hand is held out in front of him as if he had been opening a door. A priest's jacket is slung around his shoulders and an overly elaborate cross is sloppily poking out of one pocket. No trace of Nazi

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[She looks mildly confused] A priest? ...But you look different from the last one.

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[He laughs, it's a nice sort of laugh.] There are different kinds of priests. I hope he didn't leave a bad impressive.

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[Holy crap, happy priest. Weird.] Not really. ...does that mean you're taking over for him, or something?

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I'm just passing through... I hope.

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Oh, well, lucky you. [A little bitter? What would make you think -that-?

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[He looks a bit surprised.] Ah...? I'm sorry...

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[Oops, she didn't mean to sound quite so bitter.] Ah- no, sorry, Father. I'm just a little on edge lately, I guess.

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Father sounds so formal, call me Dietrich.

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Dietrich, huh. Sounds German.

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I was born in Germanicus.

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[Have a raised eyebrow] You know, I'm pretty sure every map and history book in the free world would disagree with you there.

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You don't use Germanicus as its name...?

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Unless that's some sort of Latin spelling, uh, no?

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[He shrugs.] It is what we've always called it, in my little village.

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[Blink blink] Er- village? Like a up-in-the-mountains-with-pigtails-singing-badly village?

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I've never heard of it described that way, but yes!