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: [Destiny sits relaxing at the Parisian cafe De La Paux and opens the bottle of perfum she has just bought
] Hmmmm. Treasurely. Expensive, but who cares? Now I feel like an Angel.
: As a species the Mysterons have evolved a 100 millennia beyond the human race. To us you're really nothing more than spores in a lab experiment. Destiny Angel
: Look, if you just came here to insult us I can put a bullet in you right now.