The priest hadn't been sleeping well. Too many nightmares, too many macabre scenes flickering behind his closed eyes. He hadn't been eating well either. Depression tended to make one's appetite all but disappear. He had attained some rare luck in sequestering himself away from the other residents of the hotel, managing to avoid getting locked in
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Quietly, he moved after Sanzo and started walking beside him, letting the other priest lead the way while silently offering a willing ear to listen to whatever trouble the man wanted to unload on him.
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Of course, that didn't mean Abel was just going to let Sanzo beat him up without a fight. Bringing his hands up inside of Sanzo's, he knocked the other priest's hands away from his robes with a slight narrowing of his eyes.
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