✞13 Days since my Last Confession✞

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[✝]Psalms 45:3

Gird thy sword upon thy thigh, O most mighty warrior, clothe thyself with thy glory and thy majesty.[✝]

[☨]The holy man looks in an unbelievably good mood, as if all ill will had bleed away from him like the life of that monster he had taken down. No inebriating drugs to bring this cunning smile to his face as he wipes the last

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[13sugars]

Oh good, he's sleeping... So he's okay.

Thank you, Enrico, for finding him. Er... I'll be stopping by to pick him up, alright?

[13th_crusader]

Ah so you do know him! Well, wonderful..

Surely it wasn't difficult for his new-found tenant to get him here while I faced off with some Satan spawn.

[13sugars]

I certainly do. Rather well, actually.

Ah... R-really? Well, glad to know that everyone is... okay. I'll be there in a second! Don't wake him up until I get there.

[13th_crusader]

Signore Auditore seems to have easily soothed the boy's fears. I'll leave the rest to you, Reverendo.

[13sugars]

Ah.... His sister seems to be going to pick him up...

Cardinal Caterina will be stopping by. It'd probably be beset to see a relatives face first before anything else.

[13th_crusader]

Aha, very well then, I'll be awaiting Her Eminence patiently.

[13sugars]

Alright.

... And, you are alright, right?

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[For as strange as he was, Abel was the closest thing he had to a confidante in this cesspit.]

I need an antacid.

[13sugars]

... [FFFFFFFFFFF]

I'm coming over right now.

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[AGH..GHN..BHN...PHHT..]

Don't... Just don't make a deal over it, it's just irritating.

[THERE'S A BLOODY MESS ON HIS BEDROOM FLOOR AND HIS CLOTHES ARE COVERED IN IT... Though some of it isn't his.]

[13sugars]

[HE'S COMING. GET USED TO IT]

I'll make one if I need to. I'm concerned about you.

[... Y-yeah, he's kind of worried and thinking about that oh god]

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[........... Anderson was the last to say anything like that. Slumping against his mattress while Giovanni tends to the boy, he's starting to feel soft. He's ill that's all. That's all it had to be.]

I can't stop you can I.

[He wasn't sure even a silver bullet could stop this man, beast, whatever.]

[13sugars]

I wouldn't even try. Now, I'm pretty sure Miss Washu or Miss Eirin has something that might be able to help you, but I want a full physical done when I get you to the hospital. I'm not going to have you get yourself sick in this place.

[Unstoppable force of course.]