[Mephisto seems to be amused as well. He'd already begun to relax at the singing -- what kind of tragedy could occur with song. At the mention of sin, though, a wry smile springs to his face. He's polite enough to muffle his chuckle until the end.]
Perhaps we're related. Except I have the great fortune of remembering what sin I caught up in. [Still smiling, he nods for her to continue.]
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Perhaps we're related. Except I have the great fortune of remembering what sin I caught up in. [Still smiling, he nods for her to continue.]
Were they able to pass the goddesses?