Sexy Meme: Titania and Quetzalcoatl There had been a momentary twitch as she crossed the threshold of the church but, to her immense relief, nothing had physically barred her from entering. It had been a concern, after all. There were so many stories about the Fae and their aversion to the holy Christian buildings. Titania smiled to herself, pleased as a kitten with a saucer of cream. Probably less about the forbidden and more about the boring, she decided. Who would want to go to a church service? All of that talking and singing and up and down and... Boring.
Though if the priest was handsome enough... Perhaps a girl could bring herself to feeling ever so slightly pious sometimes.
A quiet permeated the building, though, and she wondered if she had missed her chance entirely. She glanced around. The doors to the confessionals were closed, a few tea candles burned in prayer and offering, not a soul was to be seen. As she walked down the aisle towards the front pews, the carpet swallowed up the sound of her high heels. Reaching the pew closest to the front, she walked idly along its length, one hand outstretched to trail a delicate finger along its smooth wooden back. When she finally reached the end closest to the confessionals, she gave a little sigh and sat down with a flop. Then she crossed her bare legs and picked at the edge of her short, flirty skirt with idle thoughtfulness.