[he gestures at the lavish couch for olivine to sit on. he's absolutely not one who hosts others in his home - he hasn't had guests over in his little cabin in the woods in decades until eiden - so he doesn't offer drinks or snacks. he merely putters around (in his little robe he woke up in), grabbing a small envelope: the purpose for this meeting.
just olivine, huh? he supposes there is no church here for olivine to preside over. whatever, he's not here to insist on titles and names.]
Correct. And looking through the directory, you and I are the only clan members here.
[which, on the one hand, thank fucking god he doesn't have to deal with that piece of shit fox. on the other... it makes certain things more difficult. another thing he wants to discuss with the priest about. god, this place really didn't consider rei's need for privacy at all, huh?! take away his bird and his HIPPA rights, damn.
he fiddles with the envelope. normally he would never, ever ask anyone else to involve themselves in his own shit, but he doesn't have father here as backup, and the letter he'd received reeked of suspicious activity. he clearly had to investigate, whether it's a trap or not. but. he also learned from the past to be more than careful and have contingency plans for possible failure. and right now, olivine is the closest person he can actually trust, despite not actually knowing each other that long. it doesn't take a genius to figure out olivine is likely the most trustworthy person of the entire clan.]
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just olivine, huh? he supposes there is no church here for olivine to preside over. whatever, he's not here to insist on titles and names.]
Correct. And looking through the directory, you and I are the only clan members here.
[which, on the one hand, thank fucking god he doesn't have to deal with that piece of shit fox. on the other... it makes certain things more difficult. another thing he wants to discuss with the priest about. god, this place really didn't consider rei's need for privacy at all, huh?! take away his bird and his HIPPA rights, damn.
he fiddles with the envelope. normally he would never, ever ask anyone else to involve themselves in his own shit, but he doesn't have father here as backup, and the letter he'd received reeked of suspicious activity. he clearly had to investigate, whether it's a trap or not. but. he also learned from the past to be more than careful and have contingency plans for possible failure. and right now, olivine is the closest person he can actually trust, despite not actually knowing each other that long. it doesn't take a genius to figure out olivine is likely the most trustworthy person of the entire clan.]
When you arrived, did you also receive a letter?