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Bastien That old celestial circus With teeth and fingernails I'll carve a place, you'll see. "Well. Perhaps one day we can make the finest brothel in the land, once the locals have gotten their testa fuori dal culo." Then again, if he really had had a magical erection-bestowing room in his old church, perhaps he had missed an opportunity. But how had that occurred...? It didn't seem like the kind of thing Safrin or The Voice would do, and those were the only Gods he really had any kind of history with. Lucas' comment about what he used to be was deliciously tempting to ask more about, and Bastien didn't want to resist. "Oh? What did you have before here? Were you a real vampiro?"