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[ram_of_gold]

[Shion is at the library. Because it is quiet, and he doesn't want to deal with the ceaseless chatter of the masses anymore. Obvious to everyone is the way he's rubbing his forehead and scowling. He's also wearing black robes, instead of his usual white ones.] Why does everyone feel the need to whine at me so much? They don't need me for every

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[lamb_of_gold]

[Mu is nearby in his civilian clothing with a pot of tea in one hand and an unamused look on his face.]

It's hardly whining if there are bones protruding. Those tend to be legitimate complaints.

[ram_of_gold]

[Shion glares in reply] Do you have any idea how rare a complaint like that is? Most are far more petty things! And in the cases where it is, why are they coming to me instead of a healer? I have other duties, ones that affect the whole of Sanctuary.

[lamb_of_gold]

Which currently includes you, myself, the lambs and a handful of trainees. Has your patience finally run out?

[ram_of_gold]

Can you truly blame me if it has? I'm surrounded by children, noise children, and most of the adults I speak with are there only to complain at me!

[foundmyarms]

[A certain someone is looking through the books in the library, trying to see if there's anything really interesting to read. Like Goosebumps books, those things are awesome. But while he's looking he hears someone being snappish and oh snap time to go see what's going on. He's peeking out from around a shelf right now.]

Is something wrong?

[ram_of_gold]

[Shion is not pleased to see another kid around] I have a headache and people seem to think that by chattering at me incessantly I will be able to solve all the world's problems.

[foundmyarms]

I'm sure not everyone thinks that. Maybe some people talk to you because they like you.

[ram_of_gold]

If they truly liked me then they would be quiet and let me have a moment of peace.

[bit_impossible]

[the Doctor wasn't about to say anything, deeply engrossed in dream dictionaries and all that--but he can't help overhearing this complaint]

You know, sometimes it does seem like that, doesn't it? Well, in my case, it isn't so much whining as it is...running into megalomaniacal beings who want to destroy the universe for petty reasons.

[ram_of_gold]

[Shion scowls, although more in confusion than anything else. It's not like he hasn't run into something like that before, but still...] I almost wish that it was something like that. Even if we had another Holy War, at least that would stop them whining and they would listen to me.

[bit_impossible]

Well, take it from me: they'll only listen once the gravity of the situation finally reaches their minds. Unfortunately, by that point, several people will have already died--and most of those deaths could have been prevented if the others had truly listened and didn't do what you told them not to. [it's an all-too familiar scenario for him]

If you don't mind me asking, what exactly is going on?

[ram_of_gold]

I am beginning to see why my Master did not want this post. [He sighs and rubs his head] I am trying to ensure that Sanctuary can recover after the devastation of the war against Hades, but all I have left to work with are children and adults that either nag or complain at me.

[uccellodifuoco]

[There are many things one could answer to that complain. Starting with some remark about if maybe asking Saga would be a better idea, or that he's right and he's not needed for every petty problem that appears or even for the big problems at all.]

Why not change jobs then? That way maybe they will go bother someone else.

[ram_of_gold]

Because I do not trust anyone else to be able to run things right. I am the only one qualified to do so.

[uccellodifuoco]

Then I suppose they also think the same. No one else qualifies to help them with their menial problems besides you.

[ram_of_gold]

I might be flattered by that if it wasn't so annoying. I have better things to than play babysitter.

[saddenedsaint]

[Black robes... Can't help but feel a faint stir when looking at them.

Looking at Shion, Saga's getting used to his bad temper little by little. But right now, he finds the situation amusing.] Having trouble with your new obligations?

[ram_of_gold]

[And right now Shion is extra grumpy] At the moment Sanctuary is mostly made up of children and those who can't seem to do anything without complaining. Do you truly think that would be easy?

[saddenedsaint]

[Gazes at the shelves.] Being the one who leads the matters of the Sanctuary is never easy. Not even for the people under your command. [Saga remembers the amount of fear he inflicted on Gigas and Phaeton, his manservants.]

But those children will become the future Saints. You just need to give them some time.

[ram_of_gold]

[Shion hasn't terrified anyone yet, although he has come close] I do not care how hard it is, they should have realized that listening to what I say is the easiest way.

As for the children, we have just been though a war. Time is one thing we are in short supply of if we want to bring Sanctuary back up to strength just in case something else happens.