father abel nightroad. (
bloodsugar) wrote in
paradisa2012-02-27 02:21 pm
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2.3 ✞ written & dictated.
[filter to: GALADRIEL]
[there are a few hesitation marks on the page, here; he had been mulling over what to say to her in return for the words she'd written for him -- ones he'd read over and over again along with Lilith's letter. in the end, he fails to produce half of the eloquence either of them possessed.
so, he goes with what's from the heart, instead.]
...Thank you.
[filter to: NANAKO]
Hey... Nanako -- are you maybe up for some ice cream? Maybe in town? I kind of feel like taking a walk, if you want to go with me! [not like he needs a reason to spoil her, but... you know, he has a feeling she could use it, too.]
[filter to: JOSHUA CHRISTOPHER]
[this takes a while to write as well, if for different reasons than the others before it. but eventually, the words find their way onto paper.]
Are you up for that game of chess?
[filter to: THE FREELANCERS; dictated.]
[well, it's a little late -- but Caterina had sent him on a mission, and he still had a job to do. so! he sounds cheerful and amicable, maybe a little sheepish as he starts talking:]
Ah-- I'm sorry for how random this must seem, but... my name is Father Abel Nightroad, and I'm a friend of York and Delta's? I'm sending you this message in hopes that we might be able to talk about Agent Maine's situation, as well as the issue of the armor. I know things are... rocky, at best right now -- and so I appreciate your taking the time to talk with me in advance.
[filter to: CATERINA, visible to TRES]
Caterina... are you in the mood for a walk? Tres, too.
There's something I want to show you in town.
[ooc: apologies for any slow tags in advanceeee]
[there are a few hesitation marks on the page, here; he had been mulling over what to say to her in return for the words she'd written for him -- ones he'd read over and over again along with Lilith's letter. in the end, he fails to produce half of the eloquence either of them possessed.
so, he goes with what's from the heart, instead.]
...Thank you.
[filter to: NANAKO]
Hey... Nanako -- are you maybe up for some ice cream? Maybe in town? I kind of feel like taking a walk, if you want to go with me! [not like he needs a reason to spoil her, but... you know, he has a feeling she could use it, too.]
[filter to: JOSHUA CHRISTOPHER]
[this takes a while to write as well, if for different reasons than the others before it. but eventually, the words find their way onto paper.]
Are you up for that game of chess?
[filter to: THE FREELANCERS; dictated.]
[well, it's a little late -- but Caterina had sent him on a mission, and he still had a job to do. so! he sounds cheerful and amicable, maybe a little sheepish as he starts talking:]
Ah-- I'm sorry for how random this must seem, but... my name is Father Abel Nightroad, and I'm a friend of York and Delta's? I'm sending you this message in hopes that we might be able to talk about Agent Maine's situation, as well as the issue of the armor. I know things are... rocky, at best right now -- and so I appreciate your taking the time to talk with me in advance.
[filter to: CATERINA, visible to TRES]
Caterina... are you in the mood for a walk? Tres, too.
There's something I want to show you in town.
[ooc: apologies for any slow tags in advanceeee]

Abel/viewable to Tres forever
yes that :>
I'll come pick you up, okay?
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[There is a tone suggesting this better not be something silly. Now tell Tres when you'll be here.]
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Good! I'm on my way now, so... about five minutes!
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hop over me for a while, I'mma sleep ♥
rest well!
<3
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Abel
York
How are you doing, York?
Abel
A little bored out here away from everyone, but I'm staying out of trouble. Besides, I get visitors every now and then.
York
[heh.]
...Ah, really? Good! Good... I guess boring is better than some of the alternatives, considering our ah. Less than friendly neighbors, right?
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Father Nightroad
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Abel forever
forevah :3
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...Thank you. [for coming at all. it meant a lot to him ;;]
<3
[She said you didn't need to thank her, bro. ;;] You would have done the same, were our positions reversed.
/all the hearts...!!
I hope they never will be. [he resents the castle enough right now; hurting her... he really wouldn't be able to forgive it after that.]
I seemed... to miss too much. I'm still catching up, but -- are you alright?
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Action? Tea? As discussed?
[He opens the door quietly, not wanting to disturb anyone who might be inside for prayer or religious purposes. He has a pot of tea and two cups on a tray with him as he steps inside, and looks around for Father Abel.]
sure :)
Abel's occupied in the task he usually partakes in while in the church if no one else is there -- sitting in the back most row of pews and flipping quietly through the open journal on his lap. he must be distracted, since he doesn't seem to have heard the tell-tale creak of the church doors being pushed ajar.]
backdated to monday afternoon then :3
yes that :>
spotting the white-haired man there, an expression of surprise takes him before he has time to catch himself, the word leaving in familiarity.]
--Juu?
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he miss hiz feesh. ;_;
asdfg fishies
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Mr. Abel; I THOUGHT I REPLIED TO THIS, fffffff
Y-Yeah, I'd like that! Um... but can I come see you in your room first?
asldkjf <3
[...derp? he wonders why, and there's a pause. ...before he remembers he didn't answer her question.]
--Oh! Right! S-sure, Nanako! Of course. You can stop by whenever you want, okay?
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