"Not as such; most so called are cranks, though some of the later literature is colorful." Frollo counts it a mild misfortune he won't be around to see Revelations unfold.
"You don't say," he utters in droll deadpan. Her, a sinner? Quelle surprise.
He grimaces at the witticism. "No, that would be the Jews and the Romans, per Pilate. If you make light of holy things again, this conversation will die much sooner." Casual mention of deicide isn't his preferred topic. Sins always are.
"But I see the concept confuses you. Perhaps defining it as an inordinate desire for useless or profane knowledge will help." Not a sin he went without, given his more occult studies. Wasn't a former priest for nothing. He steepled his hands.
"Hence my silence. I advise you study the sacred before its contrary; perhaps through one of my classes. Though, given your flippancy, I wonder whether you've much interest."
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"You don't say," he utters in droll deadpan. Her, a sinner? Quelle surprise.
He grimaces at the witticism. "No, that would be the Jews and the Romans, per Pilate. If you make light of holy things again, this conversation will die much sooner." Casual mention of deicide isn't his preferred topic. Sins always are.
"But I see the concept confuses you. Perhaps defining it as an inordinate desire for useless or profane knowledge will help." Not a sin he went without, given his more occult studies. Wasn't a former priest for nothing. He steepled his hands.
"Hence my silence. I advise you study the sacred before its contrary; perhaps through one of my classes. Though, given your flippancy, I wonder whether you've much interest."