Moire's sick of your shit
Moire: What a beautiful day to be an angel in heaven! Nothing could possibly ruin my life here!
Mike: Moire, an ancient god is threatening the life of the entire universe as we know it and the only way to stop him is by giving the staff Mila trusted you with to a child.
Moire:
Moire: What?
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