Ah, my dear mundane.

[logic_above_all]

So we have made the crossing together. You are somewhat tardy in that regard, but you have performed in an exemplary manner in this regard.

Now, I require mental sustenance! Find me something to do, at once.

[He picks up the newspaper, raising an eyebrow briefly]

I require nothing else. Do begin now.

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And you are still beyond kickass.

[logic_above_all]

[He sighs]

No, but I am to be sent to the Nexus here. Something to do with the mundane's distate with the previous administration of 'the site' as it were.