Repose

OMG I'M AWFUL! I NEED A CATHOLIC CHURCH NOW! I NEED TO GO TO CONFESSION! AUUGH!


[After Dietre gives her some information, the following is sent to Níðhöggr]

I want to talk with you.

[Following this, Repose's trails are temporarily closed. Hiking and camping are currently not allowed, and winter campsites are cleared out by the local Rangers. Those transients living in the woods are required to vacate for the time being, as the entire area is being considered a potential crime scene. Any non-property owning residents found in the woods are escorted out by local Rangers after questioning.]

[Public]

Masked balls always make me think of secrets. What do you burn to confess to, with a willing audience and anonymity? Do you have any secrets you've kept for so long they're old, and worn and emptying out of power?

[Seven m]

Did she take it?

[Marta F]

[Because she is curious.] Hello, darling.

[Nel L]

Well?

[After this and this. Public, as 'Aubrey R'. With a non-verbal tone of exasperation.]

Super glad to see that home hasn't lost its touch for the dramatic, or anything. I was starting to worry that I might have to live a boring life.

Oh, did I say 'have to'? I meant 'get to'. My b.

[Patrick G/Ranger lock]

Hey. Care to share anything you know about this that I don't? Planning on going out for a run. [And no, he doesn't mean on two legs.] You know, say hi to the woods. Maybe flirt a little. Pee on some stuff. Any suggestions?

[After the wave of righteous holy rage washes over him.]

You're upset.