[STOPPPPP the mod notif said tuesday. i do not control the uncursening.
anyway, they are spared from further rudeness by the comic book panels suddenly materializing around them. wowie. a very normal domestic scene written by gen urobuchi.]
well. the timing of this is so comical with this curse i hate it here, but, as the memory panels finish - as he's felt saya's feelings, seen her, well. form.
he glances over at her briefly, hand to his chin. and what he says is not "jesus christ gen urobuchi why" or "what the absolute hell". what he says is: ]
anyway, between the curse and the memshare, saya looks like she's a second away from making a run for it. but— temenos isn't reacting immediately with disgust. and although she stares at him warily, searching for something in his expression, she stays.
and opts to nod, quietly, instead of saying anything because. well. you know.]
[ temenos is generally a fairly unreadable person. he's usually smiling, and this is no exception - his expression is placid and relaxed, if only just a little thoughtful, and the smile comes as small and reassuring.
he's a cleric, despite every faithless and heretical word that occasionally escapes his mouth, and it is the duty of the cleric to listen, and to understand. he'll brush over the squishy creature elephant in the room like it's absolutely nothing. ]
How long have the two of you been spending time together? He seems like quite the dedicated companion to have.
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anyway, they are spared from further rudeness by the comic book panels suddenly materializing around them. wowie. a very normal domestic scene written by gen urobuchi.]
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Huh.
well. the timing of this is so comical with this curse i hate it here, but, as the memory panels finish - as he's felt saya's feelings, seen her, well. form.
he glances over at her briefly, hand to his chin. and what he says is not "jesus christ gen urobuchi why" or "what the absolute hell". what he says is: ]
You must love him very much, Saya.
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anyway, between the curse and the memshare, saya looks like she's a second away from making a run for it. but— temenos isn't reacting immediately with disgust. and although she stares at him warily, searching for something in his expression, she stays.
and opts to nod, quietly, instead of saying anything because. well. you know.]
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he's a cleric, despite every faithless and heretical word that occasionally escapes his mouth, and it is the duty of the cleric to listen, and to understand. he'll brush over the
squishy creatureelephant in the room like it's absolutely nothing. ]How long have the two of you been spending time together? He seems like quite the dedicated companion to have.
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[god. what a time to be cursed. she purses her lips and then shakes her head, trying again.]
... A few months. We met in the hospital.