WHO: Padraig and George WHAT: "SHE MADE ME TAKE PHOTOS, MAN!" WHEN: Later on his feast day/early the next morning WHERE: Padraig's place WARNINGS: Talk of self-flagellation
After Euterpe's visit, it was safe to say Padraig was feeling a bit out of sorts. He was falling for her and she couldn't be more clueless about it. Which was for the best, because Padraig didn't feel be could do anything about that anyway. He had been with people in the past, but he still considered himself a Bishop and now the rules stated that wasn't allowed. So he abstained. It didn't help that she then showed up at his house wearing practically nothing and then danced around.
And made him take pictures.
The moment she left, Padraig had felt intensely guilty for his lustful thoughts. And instead of wanking like any normal person might do (because he wasn't allowed to do that either), he went to his room and into his walk in closet. Inside there was an altar and a place to kneel. He knelt and whipped his back several times, praying forgiveness from God for his sins. Then he rose and immediately sent George a message, asking for his help.
When he knew George was coming, he moved out to his living room and he waited.