Noctuafought - Burning The Darkness.

"You look stressed." He says, looking at the red head with a small frown. This wouldn't do. "Have you considered coming to the Cathedral? Visiting might do you some good. It'll be quiet. Give you time to yourself" And then he's smiling, arching a brow. "Besides. I'll be there late tonight myself. It's my turn for the confessional booth. Your... Company would be welcomed." - Olivine :3

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the ragnvindr heir looks up from putting away clean glasses, surprise scattering his features as he hadn't thought that his exhaustion is that obvious. the invitation is incredibly enticing, especially with the notion of olivine being there afterhours. he doesn't need many hints to know what the priest is getting at.

a soft blush begins to take the redhead's cheeks, and he clears his throat. he picks up the dishtowel, but there's a small smile tugging at his lips.

"well... if my company is desired, who am i to deny?"

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