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My children, I know that we are all very excited by the coming of the Carnival to our little town, and rightly so! For god takes joy in the joy of his children, and sorrow in their loneliness, and there is much to do at such an event without wandering into the clutches of the Devil.

But, Brothers and Sisters, as you go, go with caution, and as you go, go too with your god! And be not tempted by the sin that is brought to our town by such a place, keep your spirit lifted and your soul and body pure and you will be delivered into his great kingdom yet! For the Devil dresses up! He dances and sways his hips and chatters nonsense streams to draw the coin from your purse and your feet to the path of his ways, and the reward that you will take for following his path is that of damnation eternal! So as you walk amongst those brightly lit stalls, beware, and recall the word of your Lord our God:

"You may be sure of this, that everyone who is sexually immoral or impure, or who is covetous, has no inheritance in the kingdom of Christ and God."

Children, guard that inheritance, so that I might see you again some day at his throne.

[THROAT CLEAR]

I will be holding prayer three times a day from now until the carnival leaves, at nine am, one pm, and five pm. I would like to welcome any of those travellers who seek the light of our lord to attend, and I would be more than happy to guide you towards his glory.

[OOC BIT: Prefect's actually relatively new in town! He was raised by a super religious family in a SIMILAR TINY TOWN, shipped off to a seminary for a bunch of years, and finally ditched here about a year ago, after he was ordained as a priest. His full name is Ezekiel Samuel Prefect (LOL IKR?).

AFTER HE GOT HERE, it took like, TWO MONTHS for ~~Sveta~~ Sophie, to seduce the pants offa him, and they've been having their terrible secret affair ever since.

I'M GOING OUT FOR A BIT NOW, but I'll be back PRETTY EARLY TONIGHT, so feel free to tag or spam people coming to church/just to see him/whatever!]

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Of course, Sister. I look forward to your coming.

[FF GOD SUCH AN AWKWARD PAUSE.]

[Then Private]

Sophie, I don't know if you've noticed, but Rex is a little soft in the head. I-- I'm sure he could keep up with his sister, but I think it'd be unwise of you to accept him as a chaperon.

Edited 2010-09-18 23:26 (UTC)

Rex is a nice boy, Zeke. He ain't gonna let nothin' happen to me.

But if you're worried, you can always come along.

I know he's a good young man, I'm just worried about how... stern his constitution might be, if you faced any trouble.

I don't know if I... if it'd be proper for me to go. Can't your Pa take you?

Papa won't take me and you know it. [A sigh.]

Let's just talk about it when I get there.

All right, Sophie. Come soon.

[Ezekiel manages to get rid of Neil fairly quickly and wanders around the church restlessly as he waits for her to arrive.]

[And she showed up, soon, hat over her head that she took off as soon as she entered the church. Her shoes echoed a bit as she walked through the rows of pews pensively. She had a bowel in one hand and was focused at the moment on not dropping it.]

[Ezekiel perked up considerably at the sound of someone entering the church.]

Sophie?

[He walked out from the vestibule quickly, a smile gracing his face as he saw her there.]

[Her steps quickened considerably as she walked over and met him, putting the bowl between them. Looking up to him sweetly, she grinned.]

Who else would it be? This is from my mama.

[Prefect put both hands on the bowl, accepting it from her carefully, as he met her eyes.]

I'm certainly not expecting anyone else. You'll have to thank her for me.

[He paused for a moment, then smiled, a little flirtatiously.]

And... I believe you mentioned bringing something for me which you prepared yourself?

[When she was no longer burdened by the bowl, she stepped back and glanced to the door.] I did.

[She pulled a small cloth pouch from a pocket and opened it, revealing chocolate covered peanuts.] Mama found a chocolate bar and I thought it would make a nice...treat. [She slipped her fingers in to pick one.]

Of course...only if you want any.

[Oho, Prefect likes chocolate, and he really likes Sophie, so he moves back to set the bowl on a small table to the side of the church, before turning back to face her.]

You know I can't say no to anything you offer me.

[SERIOUSLY. HE'S TRIED.]

[Because her chocolate is so much better. She leaned against the pulpit, looking out to the empty church. The small bag was set there for the moment and she was idly helping herself.]

Well, come and get it. [She stood up straighter, addressing an imaginary crowd.]

Brothers and sisters of God. Turn away from sin, or you shall find yourself in a pit of hellfire and damnation. The devil's goal is simple- to persuade you that he doesn't exist. But he does! In the hearts of the wicked, he exists. [She descended into a fit of giggles.]

What do you think? Could I be a good preacher? If I was a boy and all?

[He moves through the church towards her, his smile fading ever so slightly as she begins her impression of a godly man. He walks to her side, until they're close, less than a foot apart.]

You'd be far better if it sounded like you meant it. You know that when I say those things I ain't lying, Sophie. It ain't a joke.

[She turned around and gave him a bit of a sad look. It was entirely to try and get herself out of trouble.] I didn't say you were lyin'.

Zeke...my mama and papa raised me right. I know God and I know the devil. I go to church and fear God, just like I'm suppose to. You ain't got nothing to fear for my soul.

[He's a sucker for those sad looks. Ezekiel leans forward and presses a little kiss onto her forehead.] Sometimes I fear for both our souls... But no, you're right, I know your heart, Sophie, and I know that if God knows you infinitely more than I know you, there is no way he could refrain from needing you in heaven with him.

[Yeah, he's a melodramatic little so and so.]

[And she's a sucker for that dark and broody type. So she gives him a bit of a smile and wraps her arms around his neck, giving him a proper kiss.]

Then come to the carnival with me. [She presses herself closer against him.]

And make sure you keep me from temptation.

[As Sophie pushes her body against his own, Prefect takes a sharp breath of air. Everything about her is electrifying to him.]

I--

[Oh, he really, really shouldn't.]

Not to keep you from it, Sophie. I will come to keep others from seeing the temptation within you.

But you will come? [She reaches up to run her fingers through his hair and gleefully gives him another kiss as a reward.]

I'm so glad!

Okay, for you, I'll come. [He can't help but grin at knowing that he's the cause for her happiness. Ezekiel leans in to kiss her back deeply, wanting to leave her breathless.]

[His words were perfect. She was completely in love with everything that he said, every way that he made her feel. She was so swept up in it all. When she pulled away from the kiss, she clung to him, her knees weak.]

Zeke, you know just what to say to make me melt.

[Oh, he likes the sound of that! Scooping his hand around her back to support her, he gently slides his free hand down the side of her face,]

Then let me melt with you.

[That didn't make sense... FORTUNATELY HE CAN JUST BEND HER OVER AND KISS HER AND HOPEFULLY IT'LL BE SO ROMANTIC THAT SHE DOESN'T NOTICE!]

[He's so totally romantic that she doesn't notice a thing. This is her life.]

Zeke...[She puts a finger against his lips and tries to pull away after a moment. Not that she wants to but...she feels like she should.]

Should we?

[He bites his lip, slightly, studying her mouth. She looks so beautiful like this...]

Yes.

[He leans in to try and kiss her again, more softly, this time.]

[And faaaaaaade out....]

...

[Only to faaaaade back in. Sophie finished dressing quickly and, sitting on the floor, leaned back against the pulpit, staring up at the altar. Her lips are moving in a prayer, but she's not actually saying anything. Rebellious girl still has Christian guilt.]

[Behind her, Prefect is standing a little way away from the altar. He doesn't want to look at her right now because he knows where his mind will go, and right now... he can't. It isn't fair on her.]

[Carefully, he lowers a crucifix around his neck, then lets out a soft sigh.]

This evening, do you still wish for me to accompany you?

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