Nicholas D. Wolfwood (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
notabluesbro) wrote2011-04-19 11:32 pm
notabluesbro) wrote2011-04-19 11:32 pm
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21st Confession [Action/Written]
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[Well, it's at least relatively calm despite that shitty shift earlier. Which means he can go right back to helping with decorating the Great One Church for the festivities. If you guys wanna stop in and wish to the altar for the usual Great One blessings (there's always that fesitval traffic flood, around this time, man), come on in! Father Wolfwood'll be around to say hi. Or be in the front smoking after a few hours. E-eheh, there's no law against smoking priests, right?
And afterward, he will stop by family houses to make sure everyone's all settled. After all, people had a lot of stuff moved around lately, right? So expect an annoying preacherman to be on your doorstep; does he make himself at home? Pffft, if you're a brother or father, of course. Otherwise, he'll ask politely. Isn't he charming? B)
Then. He takes a nap at the lake. Because it's pretty nice weather out here, huh? And as he rests, dreams make his mind rest elsewhere—dreams of his wife, of course. It's hard to forget what those bastards did; when that 'third party' killed her in cold blood, and then almost killed him as well... The scars across his torso are proof enough.He can't thank the Malnosso enough... It's especially hard, when the festival rolls around. It was Rem's favorite time of the year. All that celebrating really got her happy. Hard to say whether or not he should be fondly cheerful, or depressed that she's really gone.
... Whelp, he wants to avoid worrying Milly over his own thoughts, so he'll try to stay quiet about it.]
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Anyone have a memory about the last festivals that they're fond of more than others?
[Filtered//Written to Milly]
How would you feel about dinner tonight?
[[ooc: So Wolfwood's a widow in his AU—Rem (yup, the one from Trigun |D) is his AU dead waifu, and Milly's the gal who's helping to heal his broken heart, poor fella. Aaand in one particular fight Rem was killed and Wolfwood was almost killed, so he's a little bitter about his inability to protect her. Wolfwood'll be busy with another post later on in the event, but have at him here, too, while he's in a decent mood. 3:^)]]
[Well, it's at least relatively calm despite that shitty shift earlier. Which means he can go right back to helping with decorating the Great One Church for the festivities. If you guys wanna stop in and wish to the altar for the usual Great One blessings (there's always that fesitval traffic flood, around this time, man), come on in! Father Wolfwood'll be around to say hi. Or be in the front smoking after a few hours. E-eheh, there's no law against smoking priests, right?
And afterward, he will stop by family houses to make sure everyone's all settled. After all, people had a lot of stuff moved around lately, right? So expect an annoying preacherman to be on your doorstep; does he make himself at home? Pffft, if you're a brother or father, of course. Otherwise, he'll ask politely. Isn't he charming? B)
Then. He takes a nap at the lake. Because it's pretty nice weather out here, huh? And as he rests, dreams make his mind rest elsewhere—dreams of his wife, of course. It's hard to forget what those bastards did; when that 'third party' killed her in cold blood, and then almost killed him as well... The scars across his torso are proof enough.
... Whelp, he wants to avoid worrying Milly over his own thoughts, so he'll try to stay quiet about it.]
[Written]
Anyone have a memory about the last festivals that they're fond of more than others?
[Filtered//Written to Milly]
How would you feel about dinner tonight?
[[ooc: So Wolfwood's a widow in his AU—Rem (yup, the one from Trigun |D) is his AU dead waifu, and Milly's the gal who's helping to heal his broken heart, poor fella. Aaand in one particular fight Rem was killed and Wolfwood was almost killed, so he's a little bitter about his inability to protect her. Wolfwood'll be busy with another post later on in the event, but have at him here, too, while he's in a decent mood. 3:^)]]
[ action ] It's all worth it later on ;^;9
Hey, Nick!
[ Why didn't you bring any of my grandkids with you :< ]
Re: [ action ] SO MUCH CR IT BURNS MY SKIN
[I never know what to expect when I come over here. :|a]
[ action ] DISCO INFERNO?
Can't say I would have objected to ending up with a few more unexpected house guests, though.
Re: [ action ] PRECISELY
[LISTEN TO MY BEAUTIFUL SARCASM!]
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just shut up and let your old man pat you on the back B| ]
I enjoy most of them, anyway!
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Funny, I think I inherited that gene; I've been swarmed with company thanks to this festival.
[Lots of churchin', yanno.]
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Well, it is that time of year. And a good gene to inherit, considering your profession. [ Who ever heard of a priest that didn't accommodate people, I MEAN REALLY ]
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[ don't overwork yourself. ]
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Well. Maybe thrice.
[He likes to overwork himself, this time of the year. Can't make it any less special for his late wife, after all. He feels like it'd be a grave injustice to her spirit, otherwise.]
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