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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 11:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:37 am
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Anthony chuckled, stopping at a purple door at the end of the hall and pulling out his keys. "Well, you'll be rather busy helping me here, so say goodbye to that beloved freedom," he said, opening the door to reveal a small, comfortable apartment. The floors were mostly wood, but it was obvious that the bedrooms had fluffy white carpeting. There was a small area for a living room, with the most modern radio that point in time could offer, and plenty of books. The kitchen itself was modern and working, the only downside the coloring of a light pink. He took a breath and smiled. "Well, here we are. Sorry it's not much."
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Mayah Playah Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 3:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 4:16 pm
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Mayah Playah Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 4:31 pm
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At the very word Mass, Nikolai felt an itching, nearly stinging, sensation on his right arm. He quickly brought his hand to it and scratched lightly, but it did nothing to appease the irritation. Once Anthony went back into the kitchen, Nikolai looked at his arm and slid back his sleeve. In thin letters was the word 'SLOTH' etched onto his right forearm. A disgruntled expression came across him. If hearing about Mass could bother him that much, just imagine how actually being that close to the tabernacle would serve! Oh stop worrying, dearie, you'll make our beautiful face have those awful wrinkles, Sloth hissed. Nikolai lightly rolled his eyes. Sometimes it was hard sharing a body. Mmm, except when it's so delicious, purred the Sin before pausing. Now, do as the handsome priest said, dearie, and lay down. You know you want to.Nikolai lowered his sleeve and looked to the bed. He couldn't argue with that. He looked back to the kitchen and gave Anthony one last glance before resting on the mattress, sleep quickly overcoming him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 4:41 pm
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Mayah Playah Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 5:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 6:02 pm
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Mayah Playah Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 6:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:01 pm
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Mayah Playah Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 9:26 pm
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Silence replied for him; Nikolai numbly took the can and stared at it with slightly wide eyes. " Beer?" he muttered and tapped the top. " I didn't know priests could have beer." A tiny yelp escaped him when Sloth made the brand on his arm burn intensely. Dearie, Sloth started with a sigh, I like you, but you're oh so dense at times. Must I remind you that you yourself are a priest currently?Nikolai just stared at the can for a moment longer before his eyes widened. " Oh! Uh - I m-mean my old town was dry. It's been far too long since I've had alcohol, I can't even remember what it tastes like let alone who can have some!" he laughed nervously and tilted the tab up until a loud HISS came from the can. What he was was true, though, at least partially. It had been quite some time since he had had a beer, he was a bit hesitant to try it. Bringing the can up to his face, Nikolai closed his eyes tight and took in the liquid. Oh! It was... bitter! No, that's not a good word for it. Strong... Tangy? Tasty... It was almost as if the Russian stereotype inside him had been turned on (In more ways than one since there was a priest drinking in front of a Sin) or maybe it was how parched he was, but Nikolai chugged half of the beer within seconds. He panted as he pulled the can away, some of the alcohol dripping off the corner of his mouth. " Dear me..." he breathed. " I had no idea... how thirsty I was..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 2:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 6:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 12:35 pm
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He stared at the radiator, his eyes clouded with memories of his dark past. "The lowest I ever came...I took the life of a 4 year old boy. I didn't mean to, he was just...in the way." Tiny beads of tears came to his eyes. "He wasn't even killed with a bullet. I...I stabbed him...and after that, I swore to get out of where I was. I ended up at a church. They gave me food, water, a place to stay, even clothes. For the first time in my life, I felt wanted, and taken care of. I couldn't leave. I didn't want to. So, I became a priest, and this church has been my home for almost two weeks now."
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 7:48 pm
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