[A:ah, mayfield... this bed in a certain house on Albright Lane is quite comfortable, you know that? so comfortable that the priest currently occupied upon it is contently sleeping away as if he hasn't a care in the world. peacefully dreaming in the pajamas he would have no recollection donning... nestled close to his wife, with whom he has three
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Gone was the berth on the colony, no desk and bunk and shower unit, this looked like something out of a housing magazine or the holographic simulator. Padding out of bed, rubbing sleepy blue eyes blearily, he peeked into the next room and was surprised to see a stranger on the bed.]
O-Oh! Sorry.
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W-Where... [but as she talks she feels like there's a lump in her throat]
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It hasn't occurred to him to be frightened for himself yet, unfortunately too used to being thrown into strange circumstances for testing purposes to think much of it yet. And she was a higher priority, looking as scared as she did. Holding his hands up and giving her a small smile, he stepped into the doorway properly so she could see him.]
I don't know, sorry. I just woke up here, I didn't mean to scare you.
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Y-You didn't... [there, she swallows that lump enough to talk, but her voice is still soft] I just woke up too.
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Esther slowly stirs in her bed and glances at it.]
... What?
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Mmmmnnmmn. [did that help solve the mystery of the random arm, Esther? ...no?]
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FATHER! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED?!
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