[ Ha! Wolfwood draws in a deep breath for the next verse, but the rest of that stupid hymn is all about the white angel coming and killing everyone -- phrased as joyfully as the church can manage, but that's still the message. Suddenly this whole joke is a lot less funny.
So instead, he just snorts, and smirks, and cracks his knuckles loud as gunshot. ]
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So instead, he just snorts, and smirks, and cracks his knuckles loud as gunshot. ]
You want mercy, call a priest.