The confessional before you is ornate and well maintained, ebony colored wood embellished with the visage of two angels. A jet black curtain separates the confessional from the rest of the Church, offering a surprising degree of privacy to any eavesdroppers nearby. Unlike the rest of Krakow, the inside is dimly lit by a small light bulb securely attached to the ceiling which emits a faint red light. While the atmosphere isn't exactly cozy, it is private.
A smooth voice calls out to you once you've sat down, familiar enough to identify the speaker despite the partition between you.
"Welcome welcome. I take it something is on your mind?"We're in a museum now, Harry.
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[ He saw Rembrandt at that meeting, he knows he gets that part. ]
But yes, if that really was his reason, I would assume he was concerned specifically because he thought there was someone who would be targeted.
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I don't know, he seems immature enough to me. He's a teenager, isn't he?
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I admit I do not have much experience with teenagers, and the experience I do have was... a special case.
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[ Boy would he love to shove Ludger's friends off a cliff. That doesn't only apply to the teenagers, of course, but still. ]
What was the special case? I certainly wouldn't have taken you for a babysitter.
[ ...Then again. ]
Well, not an actual one, anyway.
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I don't consider myself one, no. But it often feels like that at times, this circumstance included. As for the case it was related to my former job, before I met the Lady.
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What was the official job title?
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Yes.
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[ ...Well, he'd kind of been joking, but. ]
What were you paid in, candy?
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[ He just kind of lumps all sweets into one category... ]
But seriously, what was it? The younger someone is, the fewer valuable things they'd have to offer, I'd imagine... In most respects, anyway.
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[ Well okay then. ]
There is such a thing as inheritance you know, and not only in the monetary regard. And youth possesses what age does not retain at other times.
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[ Not personally. Obviously he knows they're a thing; that's why he hates Cumore. ]
So was it money?
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[ He's got some theories at this point. ]
Compensation aside, I do still want to know what kind of work you were doing. You can ask me some questions in exchange, you know; I don't mind talking about myself.
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