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"...and I know I shouldn't feel this way
about my partner, but sometimes I just want to smack him on
the back of the head. Sister?"
Silence emanated from beyond the partition.
Tilting her head toward the screen in a listening posture,
Scully was startled as the door to the confessional booth
flew open and the calm was shattered. Backlit by beams of
ecclesiastical light, Sister Areala stood framed in the
doorway. But she wasn't just a normal sister. She was:
Warrior Nun Areala!
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