Father Kotomine
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By this point, you must be hungry for God.
The Church on the Hill
Joined August 2021
๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ซ๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ก๐ก๐ค๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ก๐ฎ, / ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ซ๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ค๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐. โ
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Kirei vc: Get in the kitchen where you belong, Emiya Kiritsugu. Barefoot and pregnant.
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// I'll be back online later (probably tonight) until then pretend kirei is busy funneling god-awful soup into some poor kid's mouth
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Ah, the state of the world today is truly upsetting, but it's the little acts of kindness that make it worth it, yes? May peace be with you. [ Waddling away. ]
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But if things change [they won't]. You will be the first on my list. [ Kirei pulls back his sleeve to check his watch. ] Would you look at that? It's lunch time. I ought to be on my way. I promised to volunteer at a soup kitchen for troubled youth. +
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I appreciate the sentiment, but the church is fully-staffed [*By Kirei ]. I do not require a helping hand. [ Besides, that's what the mutt is for. Speaking of which, did that useless Lancer remember to take out the trash this morning? ] +
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[ "Give me a break," he thinks. "What a terrible liar." ]
The past few days have been rather peaceful. You are correct, though, in your sentiment. โBut itโs been boring! The only โgoalโ I have is to strike up some idle chatter. โฆMaybe I should lend a hand at the church? (Locally, it should be fineโฆ)
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Now would be a good time to come clean about your /origins/, Satsuki. We can make use of your strengths in such dire straits. Or, did you assume you had me, an old dog of the Church, fooled?
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A reality marble is akin to a tailored bounded field. It is a projection of your inner world onto the outer world. A microcosm of a macrocosm. But why do you ask? [ Suddenly, the priest's expression turns stony. ] +
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I can provide a basic run-down, but anything more in-depth is beyond my expertise. [ Said casually, while Kiri's blood soaks into his overcoat. ] +
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[ He's going to ignore the line about Satsuki fattening herself on Shiki's blood like a tick as part of their nightly routine. Out of sight, out of mind. ] Right. +
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[ While Satsuki was busy monologuing, Kirei had managed to effortlessly lift Kiri Nanaya under his arm like a bale of hay. ] It would be faster if I took him to the leyline, while you stay here and tend to Mother Stridberg- +
(Ries does look a lot worse...maybe she'd have to, but...still) Do you...know anything about something called a "Reality Marble", Kotomine-san?
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[ It doesn't take much effort to shake Kiritsugu off. He is weak in comparison, even with the added weight of his strap. Kirei hurls him to the ground and pins him there, heel to his sternum. ] I want you to leave.
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[ He feels none of the warmth that accompanies such amorous gestures. Kirei Kotomine is where romance goes to die. There is only indignation and disgust, twisting into his spine like a knife. +
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[ They find kinship in disorder, in disease, making it impossible to resist. It happens too quickly for him to react: the kiss, the skeletal hands roaming his body, tilling their final resting place at his waist. +
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[ He wants to scream, "What is wrong with you?!" Words that stick to his palate like phlegm, unshakable, no matter how many times he rinses his mouth. But it's futile to ask. There is something terribly /wrong/ with them both. +
(It's easy to be pushed to the edge by a man like him, yet he had lived on it. Thus, when he meets the priest's gaze, his eyes reflect pure resentment. It's so unusual to feel so muchโโโnot contradictory; the contradiction of nonchalancy ends with him.)
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Frankly, I fail to understand your end goal, given that I am celibate. Whether male or female, the agent that arouses my appetite makes no difference, for it will take more than flesh to break my covenant with God.
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You are free to think what you wish, Mother Stridberg. I do not have the luxury of whittling the day away, arguing about my perceived sexual preferences, or lack thereof.
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