Written on Squishyball's LJ in a comment on a pic of Priest!Misha:
The toll was evident on his face, around his sapphire eyes. Father Dmitri, clad in black during a long and muggy summer day, brushed the condensation from his glass across his chapped lips, spreading the moisture with his tongue. He'd endured Mass at dawn, a funeral Mass, visitation
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