Our Lady Of Fandom - Saturday Evening

[knight-fatali.livejournal.com]

Seifer had spent that morning getting the church in order, and this evening he was there again. Right there, in the front, kneeling down and praying with his rosary in hand. He was praying that the Lord would forgive him for the lust and depravity that this town brought into his mind. It was just so hard to resist sometimes, and he needs his God's love and guidance to do so.

Not that his focus on his own troubles would stop him from helping anyone who came through the doors. He was there to serve. Whether it be to calm a troubled soul, ease a hurting heart, or perform a marriage ceremony or two.

It seemed Fandom was rather obsessed with marriages.



[Yep, open post for you all]

Comments

Pray for your sins!

[knight-fatali.livejournal.com]

Seriously. This town...

Re: Pray for your sins!

[rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com]

A mysteriously hood and cloaked (and tiara-ed, but that couldn't possibly be relevant) figure with a basket in his or her hands snuck close to the steps of the church, then left the basket behind and fled into the night.

Stupid baby was sooooo not her problem now.

Or his!

It could be anyone, okay!

Re: Pray for your sins!

[knight-fatali.livejournal.com]

The very bad touching good father was locking up for the night when he found the basket on the steps. The baby was sleeping peacefully inside, and Seifer sighed when he realized what it was.

He was going to have to make a phone call to deal with this little... dilemma.