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[thirtysilverpieces]

Lady, you don't know enough about me to be able to pull off anything like this and you know it. Using it as an excuse to try and get more out of me is horseshit.

Forget it. I don't want anything to do with you or those featherheads you like so much. Now go away and back to mooning over those bloody angels; I've got customers to make happy.

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[diabolism]

I tend to know things; it comes with being an archangel. Unfortunately, I don't know what you're referring to. I've never met you.

[thirtysilverpieces]

You know who I--who they say I was. That's enough.