That Faith Chat (Peter/Lydia!)

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Peter was sitting on the end of his bed with his eyes closed when his fourteen-year-old daughter appeared in his bedroom doorway. Lydia saw Peter was not asleep, and she leaned up against the frame to wait for him to open his eyes. As he did so, Lydia entered the room slowly, wondering if it was alright to disturb him. "Dad?"

( God Talk )

That Faith Chat (Peter/Lydia!)

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Peter was sitting on the end of his bed with his eyes closed when his fourteen-year-old daughter appeared in his bedroom doorway. Lydia saw Peter was not asleep, and she leaned up against the frame to wait for him to open his eyes. As he did so, Lydia entered the room slowly, wondering if it was alright to disturb him. "Dad?"

( God Talk )

Evil fanatics can so have teleconferences (Dragonetti, Ramsey)

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Alessandro Dragonetti was still feeling slightly ill, even with several hours of sleep behind him. He was glad that the proceedings on the history of the Templar movement were held in a place where he could sit down. He was sitting to the left of their leader, Bishop Ramsey. All the way down the large oak table, seated on either side of it, were his brethren. Those placed highly in the order. And all of them wanted to hear what he had to say.

( Evil Teleconferences )

Evil fanatics can so have teleconferences (Dragonetti, Ramsey)

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Alessandro Dragonetti was still feeling slightly ill, even with several hours of sleep behind him. He was glad that the proceedings on the history of the Templar movement were held in a place where he could sit down. He was sitting to the left of their leader, Bishop Ramsey. All the way down the large oak table, seated on either side of it, were his brethren. Those placed highly in the order. And all of them wanted to hear what he had to say.

( Evil Teleconferences )