Private Conversations

[dominioned]

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.

Comments

after the motive

[raventhaw]

[ while people are still reeling in themselves from the motive, raven decides to approach rembrandt herself rather than stew in her anger for too long. once she's allowed inside, she sits, glaring at him through the partition. not that he can see it. ]

You two really need to get your stories straight. Making us think our worlds have been destroyed only to show us those pictures. Which is it, Rembrandt?

[dominioned]

[ With a stare that angry he might be able to feel it. ]

...Did I ever say such a thing, Raven? [ His tone is cool and smooth. ]

[raventhaw]

[ she pauses for a moment, then: ]

So how was it, then? Meeting my daughter.

[dominioned]

Much like it was meeting the rest of your peers loved ones. Or important ones, in some instances. [ Those people know who they were. ]

I would expect you to be far more relieved that your world is safe.

[raventhaw]

I won't say that it isn't. But that doesn't mean I'm particularly happy about my daughter and my tribe's safety being jeopardized.

[ and qrow's. and taiyang's. etc. ]

[dominioned]

Understandable, in some ways at least. [ He sighs. ]

To have so many severe reactions is almost surprising. Especially from one such as yourself.

[raventhaw]

I'd hardly call this a severe reaction.

[ no, it kinda is raven ]

But thank you. I got what I wanted out of you. I'll take my leave, now.

[dominioned]

[ There's a light hum. ]

My, was that all? You're certainly easier to please than most.

[raventhaw]

[ she rises to her feet. the sounds of her heels hitting the pavement echo throughout the church. ]

I'm not interested in starting a riot.

[dominioned]

What a pity. [ This she'll hear tickling against her ears, not quite in her mind but definitely not spoken aloud in any normal sense. But bye for now, Raven. ]

[raventhaw]

[ what the shit

okay, that's not weird at all. raven pauses in her tracks and is admittedly shaken. but she refuses to stay still. after a brief moment, rembrandt will hear her walking away. ]