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May. 4th, 2013 03:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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[A bedraggled but unharmed friar greets whoever he can reach. His sackcloth habit is torn and some is wrapped over his head to shield his pale gray eyes from the sun.]
If God is willing, we'll need no funerals today. But the storm was rough and landing not easy-- is any man or woman injured or in need? It doesn't matter to me what ship bore you here.
And who is a physiker, to minister when my poorer skills fail?
[A bedraggled but unharmed friar greets whoever he can reach. His sackcloth habit is torn and some is wrapped over his head to shield his pale gray eyes from the sun.]
If God is willing, we'll need no funerals today. But the storm was rough and landing not easy-- is any man or woman injured or in need? It doesn't matter to me what ship bore you here.
And who is a physiker, to minister when my poorer skills fail?
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Date: 2013-05-06 03:56 pm (UTC)[He's teasing, gently and fondly. He's a little insufferable.]
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Date: 2013-05-06 03:58 pm (UTC)Labor somewhere else, won't you? There's no one here but me and a few dead bodies.
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Date: 2013-05-06 04:01 pm (UTC)I will come to bury them, then.
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Date: 2013-05-07 12:02 am (UTC)You knew them. Were any of them Catholic, would they want their bodies whole?
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Date: 2013-05-07 12:14 am (UTC)[Christopher raises his eyebrows expectantly]
Only you and me here, Papist.
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Date: 2013-05-07 12:19 am (UTC)God made the first man from the dust, and he will raise these poor souls up to him whole again from out of the ash.
And the wind can carry them out to sea in the meanwhile, rest in peace.
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Date: 2013-05-07 12:24 am (UTC)[But he gets up, starting to gather wood in a pile]
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Date: 2013-05-07 12:36 am (UTC)-and in that Kingdom never know war or want. Amen.
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Date: 2013-05-07 12:39 am (UTC)Amen.
[The sparks alit; the small flame springs to life, and from that flame Chris sticks a bundle of driftwood, bringing it over to the pyre]
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Date: 2013-05-07 12:44 am (UTC)I'm sorry for the loss of your friends.
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Date: 2013-05-07 12:45 am (UTC)[Chris watches the flames pick up, backing away before he has to look at the melting flesh]
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