Até: Ruin, Infatuation, Obsession, & Love's Folly (banishedruin) wrote in utr_logs,
"Mhm... Let's go look for some religion."
She twisted out of his arm and took his hand in hers, smirking lightly as she moved off to the side of the cathedral. She paused near the confessionals, finding each one filled with at least a couple of people, and gave up after the third. Luckily the place and little nooks all over the place. Eventually she hit pay dirt, finding a deserted alcove chapel dedicated to some forgotten saint. She released his hand for a moment as she took a seat on the altar, quickly pulling him in close, hands resting in his hips.
He was pissed... and it was nice to see, so long as it was directed at someone else. "Fianceé?"