OOC: I get these ideas that won't go away unless I write them out.

Apr 01, 2007 23:31

...'>Father Benedict's hand was heavy and warm against her shoulder.

“Signs, wonders and miracles,” he whispered. He peered nearsightedly at her through his shaggy gray bangs. “What did you call it?”

“A PINpoint,” she answered.

Father Thomas tugged at his collar, nervously glancing around. He had taken the oath of priesthood only a few weeks ago, and the collar seemed to chafe him. All Aya had to was smile and he would blush so sweetly and look brave.

“You're right it's best we didn't go alone. You're friend needs ministering to?”

“Very much. Go ahead and knock, Father.” She nodded toward Farfarello's door.

“Is he expecting us?” the young priest asked.

“No,” Aya answered as she tightened her hand around the knife in hidden in her bag. “But I think he will be grateful to see you none the less.”

She couldn't lose anymore of her family. God would understand.

((This is another something that never happened, of course. The idea came from some recent confrontations with cursed_bird. I don't see Aya really doing something like this, although with her excessive devotion to people whom she considers family and flexible sense of morality, it is something she would consider.))
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