[Doesn't Dandy look smug. Lust folds her arms and makes another attempt at leaving. Which comes to naught. She's quite literally stuck under the mistletoe. With Dandy.]
[No, god has nothing at all to do with this.]
Oh don't look so pleased with yourself. What exactly do you think is going to happen?
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[Doesn't Dandy look smug. Lust folds her arms and makes another attempt at leaving. Which comes to naught. She's quite literally stuck under the mistletoe. With Dandy.]
[No, god has nothing at all to do with this.]
Oh don't look so pleased with yourself. What exactly do you think is going to happen?