notabluesbro | 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:^)]]

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They each have some fondness attached to them... [There was the first festival she took part in throwing, the year she and Asbel went as a couple, and the first one spent as parents with their oldest child.]

What would yours be, Father Wolfwood?

Hm... That's a tough one. I guess it would be meeting my late wife at one. Or maybe it would be the one around when 'Bee was born... I've been through quite a few of them, actually.

Makes me feel a little old.

You hardly seem so old to me, Father. It seems our more fond ones have similarities to one another.

[Come on, late twenties is soooo ooold. >8^D]

Oh? Do they?

[You poor poor man, you'll meet an early death thinking like that!]

Yes... I remember the festival after Richard was born quite well.

[B| oh you]

Ah, those are always the nice ones—the first time I was able to take 'Bee to a festival was a good one, too.

[What did I do?]

Did she enjoy herself? [Unfortunately she doesn't know your daughter that well, Father.]

That she did! She's been growing out of it into those rebellious stages where nothing can be too fun or it'll be uncool. But she still enjoys it anyway, I think.

I certainly hope so. I suppose should count myself fortunate that Sophie, Pascal and Richard never went through that phase, then. [Isamu and Hubert, on the other hand...]

Lucky, lucky! We can trade kids once a week.

Trade kids? Are you sure you can handle all five? [Never mind that they are all well-behaved and polite.]

I'll sure try! They can't be as worse as living with my siblings for so many years.

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