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25 / male / gay / 3♦
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Hello, my name is Olivine. I'm a priest of the God of Klein, and I enjoy helping others in my free time. I'm also a healer, so if you ever find yourself in need, please don't hesitate to seek me out for assistance or conversation or both.
I like to think myself quite easy to get along with, and I'm happy to make friends and acquaintances. I've been told I can be a little too optimistic sometimes, but I can't really help it. Ah, and I've been working on myself of late to become more self-confident, with the help of others around me.
For the moment, I'm just looking to make connections. If I can, I'd also like to find something to do with myself—I have experience with several creative endeavours.
I may not be able to offer much now, but I hope to become more helpful in the future. Please bear with me in the interim.
As I mentioned before, I'm a healer and a priest. I also know a fair bit of magic, at least how it works in my own world. On top of that, I enjoy painting and writing.
I have a penchant for trying new things, even when they may seem strange. I'm quite... resilient, when it comes to that.
Oh, I don't know. I like a lot of fantasy books, especially ones with intrigue and romance in them, as well as tomes and history books. I also quite enjoy church music, though... I suppose I just like music in general. Things that are pleasant to listen to and soothe the heart.
I haven't gotten a chance to experience much in the way of food, personally. I do love home-cooked meals and fresh breads, things that are flavourful and comforting.
Well... I think my ideal partner would be someone strong-willed, confident, and warm-hearted. Someone kind and understanding, who can accept me as I am.
Mm... and it wouldn't hurt if he was someone playful and a bit rough. I like it when I'm taken by surprise, in all senses of the word, by someone I trust. Of course... it's also best if they can handle a little playfulness in return.
WINE
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
CLOWNS
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES
.05 TITS OR ASS
TITS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
SUMMER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
LACE
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH SEX
ENFJ-T

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The voice he hears is different from the one he would immediately expect from that level of aggression though. Huh. It's familiar enough, but not so much that he can immediately put a face to the voice, let alone a name.]
Yes, one moment—
[There's a faint shuffling sound alongside the muffled voice, shortly before the door creaks open and he's face to face with—]
Ah, sir Felix. [His mild confusion melts into his usual warm smile.] You look well. What can I do for you?
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I'll come in if you're not busy. I... ugh, I wouldn't say I need help. But I'm here, so...
[He huffs, unable to articulate something he still feels reserved about, though he's making an effort to open up.]
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Of course, please come in. [stepping back from the door, he gestures welcoming with one hand.] I don't have much room to sit, but make yourself comfortable.
[There's a small seat near a table that doesn't look all that comfortable, and then the bed. The room itself is sparsely decorated but neat, and the air smells mildly sweet, probably owing to the small plate of herbs drying on the table.]
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Don't give me that look. I mean it. I don't need help.
[He frowns hard and makes his way further in, appraising the room with a quick glance.]
I'm just... trying to acknowledge people more than I usually would, and I haven't seen you in some time. Keeping to myself isn't doing me any favors in a place like this, which is an awful misfortune.
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[what you've just seen, Felix, is called "fondness," and Olivine shows it often. good luck, my guy. it's pretty plain that he's quite confused at that, and the jab at his chest may produce a not-at-all questionable inhale. still, he closes the door lightly and turns his attention back to the man.]
Ah—my apologies. I had meant to see if I could find you after everything, too. [he knows it's not strictly a failing on either of their parts, but it clearly would have been easier for the other man if he had.] You can always take your time, but... it does happen to be a little easier when you branch out, true. I could try to help you connect with people, if that would help. Ah—are you thirsty? I don't have much, but I at least have my own supply of water now.
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Not thirsty like I was last time. ...I do appreciate the help you gave me before, I don't know if I ever thanked you right. So, thanks.
[He eyes Olivine without meeting his face. Not in a perverse manner, just in a 'bad with eye contact' manner.]
I suppose I could use more connections. I'm not the best at getting along with people.
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I'm glad you're not dealing with that again—but I did mean it as a simple hospitality, I assure you. And you're welcome. I would have been happy to help no matter the scenario.
[The sort of awkwardness is a familiar one, at least enough that he doesn't feel at all antsy over the incidental staring.]
Ah... I can imagine people have strong opinions of you, one way or the other. But in that case—would you tell me more about yourself? We didn't really... have much of a chance, last time, and it will help me know what to suggest.
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[He thinks for a moment, digging deeper for personal trivia.]
...I hate sweets.
[He turns his gaze to the herbs on the table.]
What about you, Priest?
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[He thinks there's a touch of fondness there in Felix's troublesome king, but doesn't pursue the subject despite his curiosity.]
No sweets. Understood. Ah—and please, just call me Olivine.
[He considers the question for a moment then, humming softly.]
Well, as you know, I'm a priest of the God of Klein. I've been raised for this work my whole life. Within that, my duties include things like leading mass, teaching children, helping citizens with their needs, and protecting the city. I enjoy jewelry crafting, as well as writing, painting and making small crafts. Hm...
[As to things that might be of more interest to Felix...]
I'm an adept mage, and practiced in hand-to-hand combat. Ah—and I have some experience with wound care and herbalism, as well as my specialty being healing magic.
[where the fuck does he find the time?]
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I've known some devoted and charitable people like you, since I briefly attended an officer's academy in a monastery.
[As predicted, the mention of combat does make Felix perk up a little.]
I wouldn't mind fighting with you sometime. I'd like to see how strong you are.
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I... see. If you'd rather choose a nickname for me, that's quite alright. At home, I'm usually called Father Olivine or Your Holiness... I just don't want you to feel obligated. And I'm pleased that you've known such kind people.
[It's kind of cute, seeing him perk up like that.]
I would be happy to spar with you. Normally I'm already there in the mornings, if that would be comfortable for you? I can go there most any time, as well.
[it'll be interesting, for certain... especially given he's literally called monstrously strong priest by Rei, smh.]
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[He finally smiles a little, glad to be planning out a little sparring.]
I'll just call you Olivine. Unless you start acting in a way that reminds me of something.
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[he thoroughly enjoys having someone to practice with, too. not to mention, it's always nice to see Felix smile. it suits him well.]
Hehe, alright then. If you do decide to, just tell me so I'm not completely caught off guard, if you would.
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[He's clearly pleased about this.]
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Tomorrow morning sounds perfect. Would you like to join me for my morning warm-ups, or shall I find you afterward?
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[He leans forward a little, impatient with his planning. He wishes they were fighting right now.]
🎀?
[Felix really is obsessed with fighting, huh. Olivine supposes he'll be content as long as he can give the slimmer man something worth thinking about, or some camaraderie.]