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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dominioned) wrote2019-12-03 07:17 pm
Fyre- this group is basically like a bag of cats slapped together with plastic wrap
This group seems to listen to or get inspired by someone different every time we meet up. At the investigation, it was Mikami leading everyone. I think he lost points after the trial.
At our last get-together, Erik and Iago were the ones inspiring and leading the conversation. It's pretty interesting. You should join us for the next one to see yourself.
oh my god
...do you think I would be welcome?
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[ Some of them will talk shit regardless. ]
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[ Sure this can happen. ]
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Come with an empty stomach~ Rean usually cooks for it.
[ That's the second most important reason to go to it after all. ]
Mind enlightening me about the fossils?
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[ But probably still a valid point anyway. ]
It's really quite simple, they mean something to her.
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[ Kid when Rean is older. ]
Thank you for your answer.
[ He'll keep that in mind. ]