Friar Tuck Everlasting (friartuck) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2020-05-16 15:38:00 |
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Current mood: | angry |
Who:Friar Tuck, Guy of Gisbourne, open to Alan-a-Dale
What: Guy snoopin'
When: Friday late afternoon
Where: Tuck's parsonage (I will find a photo/layout in a mo)
Warnings/Notes: TBA
Tuck wasn't all that surprised when he walked in to find his parsonage ransacked. His church was in a slightly rougher neighbourhood and while the people who lived around it tended to look after him, the church was seen as an easy mark by others outside the neighbourhood. He lad lost count of how many times the tithe box had been stolen. Usually, he didn't pursue it. Considering who he was, he usually figured if someone had stooped to stealing church funds, especially his which funded charities more often than anything else, they probably needed it.
Breaking into his home was another matter. It didn't even look like anything was taken, the place was just a complete mess and lots of things were broken. To him, it looked like a warning more than anything else. And there were several people Tuck could think of who might want to send him a warning, including half a dozen leaders of anti-abortion groups. And that was the tip of the iceberg. If it wasn't a desperate person in search of money to pay rent or get a feed, Tuck was sure as hell going to report it. Another nail in the coffin of some assholes who tried to control women's bodies or who railed against people in love just because they happened to be gay, yes please!
So no, Tuck wasn't surprised to find his home ransacked. He was surprised that when he rang the police, it was Guy of Gisbourne who showed up at his door to conduct the investigation. When Tuck answered, his grip on the door tightened, his knuckles going white. "Fuck," he hissed.