Lojzka. I am not making fun out of it, I swear! They truly did warn us about an eternal fast, shall we not . . . Progress . . .
Geni. I am luckier. I bought myself a bible. It is first and foremost key for one to develop their image; remains of it all will sort themselves out.
Principal. (With a kind look on his face). Ma'am, your words are funky and not thought through and through – yet they possess truth. There is the need for one's outer self to avoid sinning through their image and their exertion. The inner self will only be judged by god herself.
Lojzka. How could one ever out this wiseness this more . . . Homely?
Principal. Think about how improper it is to misrender the disclosures of your relatives, how indelicate to distort all the declarations of your superintendents. Further grade my mouthings: for unbarricaded calm always transforms into distrust, I do not wish for my pity and admission for you to develop into sinful permittivity.
Lojzka. I thank you for this all-helpful preach.
Geni. Do your best to follow it, for the god to retrieve you from eternal fast and of penance in Montana.
Komar. (Insofar he did not join the talk as he prefers his calm place behind the workbench.) I think it is only careful and smart to weight our utters, insofar as personages sitting by us are not our comrades by heart, but by ear only.
Lojzka. Comrade, what is your intent?
Komar. You heard my words clear and fair.
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