"I have yet to utilize your excellent interior decorating skills to completely furnish the new wing." Nathaniel mused aloud and turned away from him finally to gather the rest of the swatches and idea boards resting them against his hip so he had one free hand to lure Elliot away from the Sanctuary and towards the exit, in the direction of his office. "Among other things."
Nathaniel was determined to renew Elliot's faith in the church, or at least in him. Even though his fellow vampire had said he lacked nothing, Nathaniel knew that wasn't the case or he wouldn't be at such a loss this afternoon. Somehow he hadn't been fulfilling his duty, a duty he didn't know he had but was sworn to uphold regardless. The fact that he'd be positively bereft without Elliot was something he was keenly aware of, however.