Our Lady of Fandom; Saturday Night.

[nun_better]

The church was quiet, as usual, that night, after Rosette and Father Remington had stepped out to be social with the people of the town at one of the bars (Chrono had his guess as to which), but the little demon didn't mind. It was nice, serene; it made the place actually seem a little holy, without the sacreligeous ravings of his partner ruining the sanctity of the space. He got some of his best work of upkeeping the place when Rosette was out and it was just him, the night, and the church.

[[ locked to nadiathesaint for plottiness, please. that Nadia was there is fine, but what happens to be NFB, please ]]