✞27 Days since my Last Confession✞

Jun 12, 2010 18:13

[†]Ezekiel 7:22

My face will I turn also from them, and they will desecrate my treasured place; robbers will enter it and desecrate it.[†]

[☨]The commlink was smacked amidst the thin threads of sheets, to meet the bandaged face of the archbishop, twisted in a disquieted but blind sneer. After a few days of falling in and out of a concussion forceRead more... )

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totalpartykill June 13 2010, 03:36:41 UTC
[SO TOTALLY WATCHING THIS. ... But not saying anything. Shhh, you didn't see him...

-- Except he can't help but giggle a little bit. Tee-hee.]

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[ voice ] teutons June 13 2010, 04:00:36 UTC
DON'T DIE.

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[ voice ] 13th_crusader June 13 2010, 04:03:29 UTC
[GIRLISH SQUEAL!]

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[ voice ] 13th_crusader June 13 2010, 04:04:34 UTC


[THUD....outta bed.]

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[ voice ] teutons June 13 2010, 04:06:01 UTC
[ you thought that was bad? prepare yourself-- your speakers might break ]

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

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snipers_shot June 13 2010, 04:11:34 UTC
...'lright, wha's goin' on here? Somethin' the matter?

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13th_crusader June 13 2010, 04:20:20 UTC
There are two dissenters and a murderer on the loose!

[And they broke his pretty face.]

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snipers_shot June 14 2010, 04:29:39 UTC
Wha' did they look like?

[HE WILL MAKE SURE THEY ARE PUNISHED.]

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[Action!] sanctus_cineris June 13 2010, 04:56:06 UTC
Dinna move.

[He grabbed that slender hand in his to force it down, gripping on his shoulder a bit more roughly than he meant to.]

Ye're nae en any position tae be thrashin' aboo'. Ye 'ave ae concussion.

[There was a grim quality to his tone, not an ounce of emotion in his cold green eyes.]

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13th_crusader June 13 2010, 05:02:05 UTC
Gsh..

[And he could feel the pierce of those merciless eyes boring down into him without needing to see them, and dug his own nails into the priest's shoulder in petty retaliation.]

Wh..where.

[He hissed lightly, moving to inch away with no place to go.]

Where were you.

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sanctus_cineris June 13 2010, 05:43:36 UTC
[Bedsprings creak under their combined weight as he slid in close, warm palm fitting over his exposed cheek.]

Ye're nae goin' tae be able tae see fer soom time, Maxwell. Sae ah want ye tae listen tae me verieh carefully.

[He leans in just enough for his lips to brush the other's skin, thumb smoothing softly.]

Ah spoke wit' the doctor, ahn thaet nose o' yers split clean, luckily. However, th' concussion es . . . Severe. Th' swellin' may leave ye like thaes fer . . . a while.

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13th_crusader June 13 2010, 06:12:20 UTC
A while?

[He couldn't afford a while. The Holy man could barely breath in this stuffy hospital. He had coveted this place once as a second sanctuary, yet after the traumatics of the fire, Maxwell wanted as far away from it as he could.

A small shiver ran down his frail body at those tender touches that posed to soothe away his anxieties, yet the words that poured forth kept him fretting.]

How long is a while? I cannot leave the church unattended.. not after that episode.

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madwashu June 13 2010, 18:13:42 UTC
[Oh she knows that voice and can't help but smirk.]

Maxwell, I suggest you keep your whining down and get some rest or I may have to come to your room for a visit~! Wouldn't you just love that~?

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13th_crusader June 13 2010, 18:21:43 UTC
[CRY!]

Whining?

Who's whining?

Why I just LOVE being accosted in my own sanctuary! Love, love, looove being out cold for days in my delightful bedbug-infected mattress. Oh it's my second heaven here, you know, with you fine, generous, bellissssssimo women here who give me nothing but wellness and goodness and blessings to my otherwise miserable and empty life!

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