[ god. he's just kind of standing in the hall outside the chapel and staring in, still trying to wrap his head around everything that happened there while he was sleeping. but when dimitri passes by, he'll tear himself away from it and turn toward him instead. ]
Y-yeah, I know. I'm just... I can't believe all that stuff happened while I was right there. It was bad enough when I thought it was just Kaeya in there, and then...
[ not that he'd be able to stop one even if that did happen, probably. ]
It still just creeps me out a lot. How we didn't even see anything weird in there when we left in the morning, but then coming back for the investigation later and seeing all that stuff... Like, I know it's magic or whatever, but it makes it feel like I can't ever trust my eyes.
We often can't trust our senses here. [ it's affection week, so he'll put a hand on sebastian's shoulder, gripping just a little. ] But otherwise, people would inevitably clean or disrupt the scenes of their murder. And... in a way, it spares you the feeling of waking up to see so much destruction.
week 4, saturday
Oh... hey.
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[ hey. he frowns a little. ]
Unless you came here to pray, I do not think you ought to linger.
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[ there has never been a case where someone wakes up in the middle of a murder happening on top of them and stops it. ]
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[ not that he'd be able to stop one even if that did happen, probably. ]
It still just creeps me out a lot. How we didn't even see anything weird in there when we left in the morning, but then coming back for the investigation later and seeing all that stuff... Like, I know it's magic or whatever, but it makes it feel like I can't ever trust my eyes.
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[ he can't deny that. ]
We often can't trust our senses here. [ it's affection week, so he'll put a hand on sebastian's shoulder, gripping just a little. ] But otherwise, people would inevitably clean or disrupt the scenes of their murder. And... in a way, it spares you the feeling of waking up to see so much destruction.
[ count their blessings, basically. ]