I was asked once some time ago to get out the cloth for the altar, but that was stored outside with the other pew blankets... I wonder where they keep their crosses and chalices when they're not in use?
[you really just started chaotically dropping tags right before trial ended]
Ah... [Well, he'll pop back up to his feet, too! Though he doesn't stretch, he looks around the place again.]
It's comforting in its familiarity - I suppose that's the most succinct way of framing it. You don't seem the type to overly-enjoy a stay in a church, but do you have any place that you like to spend your time?
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[Glancing up toward the high ceiling with fondness!]
It's even lovelier in the daytime, or when the sun is setting. That light coming through the stained glass is beautiful.
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So you weren't employed by the church?
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Goodness, no. I was a teacher - not of scripture, but of your typical scholastic subjects. Math, reading, writing, so on.
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[ Starting to wander over to the door on the floor, peering curiously at it to see if it looks like a trap door. ]
Honestly, you kind of struck me as a maiden that spends all your time in a castle.
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Oh, my. I give off an impression like that? I can't say I've ever even set foot within the castle before, let alone spent most of my time within it.
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That's a good thing, isn't it? All the regality without any of pompousness.
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[His hand just passes through, tragically, but it draws Lucas's attention back over!]
What are you doing down there, dear?
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Oh, just something caught my attention. You know what this is?
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No, I don't... I've never been behind the altar before.
[Reaching out to touch it but his hand passes through, of course.]
Perhaps this is the cellar where the wine is stored?
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[ Glancing at Lucas. Just looks at him. ]
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Now that I'm thinking about it, I'm not really certain where much of anything is stored here...
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[ Tilting his head. ]
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I was asked once some time ago to get out the cloth for the altar, but that was stored outside with the other pew blankets... I wonder where they keep their crosses and chalices when they're not in use?
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Well, this place recreates something from memory. It wouldn't be here if you didn't see it.
Maybe you just forgot.
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Is that so? I haven't looked at the church from behind the altar, though... Perhaps my mind just filled in anything that I wasn't already aware of?
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[ Stands back up and stretches out. ]
Why don't you tell me about what you like about this space?
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Ah... [Well, he'll pop back up to his feet, too! Though he doesn't stretch, he looks around the place again.]
It's comforting in its familiarity - I suppose that's the most succinct way of framing it. You don't seem the type to overly-enjoy a stay in a church, but do you have any place that you like to spend your time?
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Anyway, he thinks a moment. ]
My bed?
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He laughs though, my god.]
A refreshingly honest answer!
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He smiles at that. ]
Well, there's no need to try and impress anyone.
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True enough, and honesty is a virtue over many others.
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