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"You're such an idiot. Acting like a spoiled child." Castor pushed his glasses up on his nose with a disapproving glance. Frau looked up from the doll he had just dismantled.
"Damn it, four-eyes, I told you to stop making these creepy things." The golden-haired priest held up the offending doll, frowning at the squared version of his own face carved into the head. "I can't help getting pissed at 'em."
"But they match your terrible personality perfectly," Castor commented, straight-faced. "And they help the children practice for exams." Frau's eye twitched. "I would think you'd be flattered."
"See here now…"
The following has been censored due to language inappropriate for any human being, let alone a priest. Thank you for waiting.