Silence. A breath.
"Bless me, Father..."
His head drops to his hands, fingers gripping his hair. His next words come out muffled.
"...for I have sinned."
"Speak, my child."
O'Malley straightens to lean against the confessional wall, face tilted heavenwards as he makes the sign of the Cross. He mouths a soundless prayer for strength
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.... *FLEES*
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I just . . . love you forever and ever for writing this!
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