Our Lady of Fandom; Monday [ 12/18 ]

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Monday
Confessions.

Rosette was neither in a bad mood or hungover for today's confessions, but she still had a big cup of coffee with her as she cleaned her guns in the confessional and waited, if anything just to keep her awake. She could have gone and appriciated her present from the Doctor, but decided to save it for either a special occation or an emergency. As she examined her various pistols, feet propped up on the guncase in front of her, she wondered about this whole confessional system. It seemed a little flawed; she spent all day in here to help preserve the anonymity of whoever came to confess, but it wasn't like it was very difficult to figure out who it was.

Meanwhile, Chrono, doing his usual cleaning although still (sigh) a bit sore, wondered if perhaps he himself should slip into the other side of the confessional. Not that he had anything to attone to Him; He had no cares for his kind. But he knew he had something to attone to her.


[[ open for all your churchly needs; all confessional threads are NFB ]]

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[rustyboywonder.livejournal.com]

"Dear god, why did I even come in here?" Dr. Venture announced as he stepped inside. "Can... does anyone here have any religious artifacts for sale?"

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Chrono looked over at the man with an arched eyebrow. "Why would we want to sell our religious artifacts?" he asked, feeling pretty sure they weren't theirs to sell, anyway. And he was also feeling pretty glad that Rosette was in confessional today, because she actually would try to sell them if someone was interested.

[rustyboywonder.livejournal.com]

"Because money speaks louder than God?" Dr. Venture said.

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And Chrono hoped the man wouldn't speak louder than that, because then Rosette would be sure to hear it and get doller signs in her eyes. "Um, right..."

[rustyboywonder.livejournal.com]

"Look, I thought maybe I could get something for that stupid Necromancer tenant of mine for Christmas," Dr. Venture said. "He believes in all that soul and purgatory crap so I figured this would be the place to come."

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Chrono scratched the back of his head, trying to think of something that might fulfill this man's needs. "Well, you see, sir, we don't exactly...sell things here, in general. The sort of business we tend to is all of a personal and spiritual nature, rather than a tangible one..."

[rustyboywonder.livejournal.com]

"No wonder you people have to ask for handouts," Dr. Venture grumbled.

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Chrono chuckled a little nervously, shrugging his shoulders a bit. "Well, we prefer to call them donations..."

[rustyboywonder.livejournal.com]

"I'm sure you do," Dr. Venture said. "I can see I've wasted my time. Good day." He turned to leave.

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"Have a good day, sir," Chrono said with a roll of his eyes and went back to his cleaning.