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Dismas smirks before finally stopping himself right in front of the crusader. The only thing separating him from the holy man were the bars that made up his metal prison. Dismas leans his arms against them, his body relaxing easily, feeling the surge of playful giddiness fill his chest. And it shows in how he practically purrs out the next words.
“Hmm, tell me then, your holiness. What would you have me do?"
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