✞[ III. ]✞ Station of the Cross

Mar 23, 2010 21:29

 [ † ] Head down, shoulders hunched, the imposing man retreats into the heavily creased folds of his cassock, shying back into the shadow of St. Peter's when the sharply biting wind threatened to tear the fibres of his skin. The rising, first-quarter moon shone silver in the reflection of his spectacles, darkening skies encasing him in its chill.

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the cold is sinking into me, might be a little sick, awaiting judgment, catholic broadband, third holy order

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voice 13sugars March 26 2010, 05:56:49 UTC
... Father Anderson?

Are you... alright over there?

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[Voice] sanctus_cineris March 26 2010, 18:53:03 UTC
['Click'. Hooold. Fishing the telecommunicator out of his pocket.]

O'..Fahter Nighroad..Et's ye. Ah'm feelin' ae bit wabbieh, es all.

[A bit tired.]

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[Voice] 13sugars March 26 2010, 20:22:20 UTC
You do sound like you're getting a bit of a cold over there! I'd offer hot soup, but...

Well, I'll think of something!

[No. You don't get a choice. Abel is coming with food, damn you]

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[Voice] sanctus_cineris March 26 2010, 20:56:37 UTC
Nae, nae. Thaet's n-nae necessarieh.

[Voice a bit scratchy.]

Joos' need tae rest earlieh tonigh'...

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13th_crusader March 26 2010, 06:19:21 UTC
[It's not so much the sound that startles him.. but who the sound came from.]

Did you...

Did you. just. sneeze?

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sanctus_cineris March 26 2010, 18:57:26 UTC
W-whit.

[Sweat beading down his forehead. Shuffles nervously, peering back into the church.]

E-erm..Nae..Ah...

A..

A...

A....
[Body tensing, going stark stiff.]

A-AI~CHOO!

[Sniffs, prickling all over.]

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13th_crusader March 27 2010, 04:21:32 UTC
Gran Madre di Dio!

[Maxwell's eyes are as large as saucers, and before Anderson can even right himself again, the spindly man is at his back, shoving him back towards the doorway.]

Get inside this instant!

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Action! sanctus_cineris March 27 2010, 05:40:53 UTC
A-archbishoop..Ye dinnae...

[Chuckling softly like an overgrown child as he's thrust into the sanctuary of the warmer Church, trying not to...]

Aiiiiichooo!

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Comment-log! playwitchu March 26 2010, 07:00:13 UTC
*Sai on the other-hand was carrying at least 5 nice size steaks. The current Manthra finally arrives at the church.*

Hello? Fatherrr Anderson?

*He goes to look around, taking a few sniffs into the air. His ears perked forward at the sound of both the sneeze and coughing fit. He quickly gains a worried expression as he finally catches sight of Anderson.*

You are getting sick too?

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[Comment-log!] O' hi ha fun. He's going to have a shock at that faaace. :3 sanctus_cineris March 26 2010, 19:27:55 UTC
[The area was surprisingly flat except for the carefully dug fire pit that was dug a ways away behind iron fenceline, stone covered in a sheen of sparkling frost.]

O'..

[He turns quite suddenly at the voice, peering into the semi-darkness for its source.]

Leehko?

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[Comment-log!] So sorry about this delay! Was having a writer's block. playwitchu March 27 2010, 04:01:21 UTC
*Note to self. Bring more blankets next visit. The Manthra continues the trek towards the giant priest.*

I am herrrre~!

*He calls out again, trying his best to get close enough for the other to see him easily in the dark.*

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[Comment-log!] A likely excuse! <3 :3 sanctus_cineris March 27 2010, 04:39:31 UTC
[That purring lilt caused him to tilt his head towards it, like velvet caressing his ear. He steps forward out from under the door frame of the Church, a seven foot wave of sinew and tendon.

However, as his sea green eyes settled on the creature before him, they widened in shock, having never actually seen anyone in the city before who was not fully human-looking.

While his first instincts would have been to hold any super-natural being under suspicion back home, if not to wield his blade against them, here, the situation would have turned grave fast.]

K...k...Kittieh.

[A minor twitch of lips, nervous laughter escaping him.]

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[Video forever] deadlywires March 26 2010, 07:00:20 UTC
[Walter had heard that the paladin had reached Discedo recently but he had had no chance to see him... Now however? This isn't how he thought he was going to find him.]

My my, has the regenerator Alexander Anderson fallen ill? I do suppose they've taken away your abilities?

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[Video] Oooh, Walter~ Serve him your wonderful teaaa. 1/2 sanctus_cineris March 26 2010, 19:50:57 UTC
[Video] 2/2 The Priest only had eyes for Alucard. Can you blame him? sanctus_cineris March 26 2010, 20:14:13 UTC
..Hellsing.

[He recognized the Briton's crisp intonations..Shinigami. Hellsing's retainer. Wielder of high-velocity, monomolecular wires that could easily ribbon a man to blood-strewn confetti. Yet, how was it that he was here? Had not Midian swallowed everything? Not that he was thrilled by the possibility that their infernal lot would follow him here to this Limbo. Even if The Iscariot Angel Dust was not exactly familiar with the Englishman-as their interactions had been..Minimal at best-the knowledge that a part of Hellsing still survived..Though he supposed the butler was better company than some.]

. . . Nae. Et's naethin'.

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Can't blame him at all, even Walter had eyes for the vampire at one point in his life.~ deadlywires March 27 2010, 16:53:13 UTC
I wouldn't be so sure myself; one of the first sights I saw here was that of a dying man, seemingly just from an illness.

[It's what he asumed at least- but that's no matter, they all come back to life again afterwards.]

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