[Like the ones he did on the farm. Like the ones he did for the Guild. Rinse, repeat. Put up the broom. Take it down again. Clean himself up for a cruel world.]
You got it in one. It is impossible. I've sinned beyond measure. [Hence why God Himself wouldn't love him. A great thought to keep to his heart, stewed in religion, right?] And no one likes an angry bitter bastard like me to ruin their day. I don't want to cause more trouble than I already have.
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[Like the ones he did on the farm. Like the ones he did for the Guild. Rinse, repeat. Put up the broom. Take it down again. Clean himself up for a cruel world.]
You got it in one. It is impossible. I've sinned beyond measure. [Hence why God Himself wouldn't love him. A great thought to keep to his heart, stewed in religion, right?] And no one likes an angry bitter bastard like me to ruin their day. I don't want to cause more trouble than I already have.