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[wineandwomen]

[When the feed clicks on, a clean Cross Marian is setting something down on the edge of the roof of the apartment building before he sits on it. He's sitting on a towel he nicked from a hotel he had stayed in across the river, the Exorcist General sat there, holding an umbrella in one hand to keep the rain off and a glass of wine in the other. The

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[alma_karma]

... Were you in Credinta the whole time the buildings were gone?

[wineandwomen]

Yes I was. Just came back a little while ago.

[alma_karma]

How come they didn't arrest you?

[wineandwomen]

[He picks up the device a bit more to show the boy he was dressed like a priest.]

That's why.

[alma_karma]

Hm...

Do you think the rest of us could do that? Maybe not be priests, but dress up so we look like we belong there?

[wineandwomen]

Perhaps. Though I think some people here...

[He's thinking of you Allen Walker.]

Wouldn't fit in regardless.

[alma_karma]

[Sadly, Alma gets that.]

I guess Allen would have trouble, huh? Do you think I'd be okay? [He traces over his nose-scar with one finger.]

[wineandwomen]

[The bitty is wise.]

He would unless I found something next visit to cover up his mark and some dye or a wig for him.

[There's a pause from him as he thinks it over.]

I think you would fit in fine. Children have scrapes and scars, even a little bandage to go over your nose wouldn't be out of place if you were that worried.

[alma_karma]

[Alma nods, smiling a bit.]

Maybe we should all try one day. It'd be nicer living there than here.

[wineandwomen]

Shifts would be better. A sudden surge of people would raise too many brows.

[alma_karma]

Oh. I guess you're right.

[wineandwomen]

Of course I am.