Caritas - Sunday evening [Open]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

When GOB walked into Caritas tonight, he saw something strange. The Zombie Band's drummer was wearing a coonskin cap.

Well, that wasn't strictly true. The cap scratched it's nose lazily. That's when GOB realized the coonskin cap had bones, muscles, and a functioning cardiovascular system underneath the skin. It was, in fact, a living racoon. With an itchy nose.

GOB wasn't going to ask questions. He just wasn't.

[OOC: Caritas is open and I am around. Mod Tino if you wish. and we're in the "mod Tino" portion of the evening.]

Comments

Re: The Bar [8/13]

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

"Top secret missions for the church?" The Doctor looked impressed. "Now, is it simply church business or is it something. . .more interesting?"

Re: The Bar [8/13]

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

"It is church business, but my Order, the Magdalene Order, isn't exactly your run-of-the-mill Order." Rosette grinned proudly. "We specialize in excorcisms and demon possetions. I'm a top ranking member of our militia back home, you know." She was definately bragging.

Re: The Bar [8/13]

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

"Exorcisms?" the Doctor shuddered a bit. "I trust you are very careful in such situations."

Re: The Bar [8/13]

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

"Of course!" Rosette struck a very responsible and dutiful posture, but she was lying through her teeth. The reconstruction bill after her missions were pretty impressive. "It's very serious business."

Re: The Bar [8/13]

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

"Fantastic," the Doctor said. "Good to know the souls of the island are in very skilled hands."