When I went into Mephisto's office to get him to sign a document, he told me to read an email he'd received from his last "live-in girlfriend" - "the prettiest creature, a Singapore Girl; I was forty-six, she was twenty". He seemed quite happy to hear from her.
Moments later, he skipped happily out of his office, calling over his shoulder to me (seemingly apropos of nothing to me), "Whatever life had done to you in the past, I'll fix it - you'll be human again."
Great. He
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