Date: 02/12/2021 14:28 (UTC)
atowncalledtreffy: (troubled)
From: [personal profile] atowncalledtreffy
[Honestly he's just happy he can take a nap for two seconds without worrying about teeth biting into him. Trevor blinks when water is flicked into his face, and reaches for a weapon automatically. It's not there. He comes into full awakening, squinting at John]

I don't think you're supposed to do that to the excommunicated. But thanks.

Date: 02/12/2021 21:11 (UTC)
atowncalledtreffy: (crick in the neck)
From: [personal profile] atowncalledtreffy
Yeah, well. I didn't feel like getting into a fistfight today.

[He reaches for the holy water. His hand has burn marks on it]

Date: 02/12/2021 21:16 (UTC)
atowncalledtreffy: (curious)
From: [personal profile] atowncalledtreffy
You know, shockingly, I don't like priests at the best of times and you've sort of caught me on a day where I'm dead, so I think every day past that is generally...bad?

Bad.

But..

[He takes the water with a nod and a brief;]

Thanks.
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