235 Into the embrace of the Lord

"That is the law of equivalent exchange."

As ez as that, though I'm not sure if a troglodyte like Jennifer would even understand such a simple concept. I'm pretty sure that my words sound like 'Unga Bunga' to her.

"That law works only when both the parties are equal. But are we equal?"

The answer to that is 'no', now that I think about it. I'm the Origin while she's the probationary member of the New Dawn Guild. There's no fucking way we are equal.

Clearly, she is much, much worse than me.

But there's no need to tell her that, is there?

"Everyone is equal under the law of the almighty God," I drew a cross in front of my chest.

Let's hope my homie Jesus is also the Lord and Saviour of this world.

I doubt he is, but a man can hope, can't he?

"You don't strike me as the pious type though?"

How rude of her.

"You just don't know me enough."