With devotion's visage
And pious action we do sugar o'er
The devil himself.

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And I saw one of his heads as it were wounded to death; and his deadly wound was healed: and all the world wondered after the beast.

If he could do it, so shall I.

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Perfect timing. Perfectly perfect.

This is going to be very interesting. Very interesting indeed.

And that, children, is why the word 'fuck' is to be used sparingly.

Rocks fall. Everyone dies.

I suppose now would be a good time to see if this university's library makes up for its shortcomings.

Oh, Aerith? I believe you had a roommate, no?

No need to worry about it any longer. She's dead.

I am now entirely convinced, yes, there are classes here for the mentally handicapped and you're all hiding the fact that you're taking them. Sadly, I already knew, children. You hide nothing.

And that would be one.

Edit: ...What the hell. Where the fuck did my underwear go.