Sermon #2 | video

[raptura]

[Oh look, for once Pucci's putting his face to a post on the network! ...As username: viadolorosa still, but that's how it is sometimes. There's a few seconds of him trying to get a good angle on bracelet cam, before he smiles warmly and offers everyone a little wave.]

Hello. If we haven't met, I'm Father Pucci, and...I think that I can be of use to at least some of you. I've been under the impression that, even after some months here, adaptation to our need for chroma generation and the methods the moons drive us to use can still make people feel...Uncomfortable, I suppose. Amongst other things. And generally being in a new place with such differing morality can be hard.

So, what I'm offering is simple! We all have our social networks for the tough times, and services to assist with that besides. But if you just want to talk to someone, perhaps I can help you come to terms with this new place. Or simply listen if you have anything on your mind. I'm experienced with listening to people, as well as practicing confidentiality, for what that might be worth.

I'm sure you'll catch me around, if you're not willing to try and organise some sort of meeting at the moment. I hope that we can talk soon!

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[passio]

[ it should be unforgivable, really, but these things—namely unconditional and boundless forgiveness—come more naturally to dextera now that he’s god. a year ago, it might have been different. he might be coping with it all in a more violent way.

for now, his shoulders seem to relax, like he’s completely forgotten how terrifying pucci had been in between the touches. ]

It makes more sense… when you put it that way.

[ an escape. isn’t it? ]

I hope it helps you, too.

[raptura]

[Oh, Dextera honey. Honey. The one person who should never be forgiven, and here you are doling it out to him.

Not that Pucci's complaining! Already he's more at ease, slips into his second skin without chafe and puts on some saccharine grateful smile all for Dextera's benefit. Shit, he's even reaching out to gently cup his face in a disgustingly paternal manner. Awful.]

You're too kind. ...If I can ask one more thing of you, before I let you go? Just a little homework, nothing that needs a lot of effort! ...But if you think of any ways you'd prefer for this to happen, any tools you think I should get, please let me know. You have my contact details now, obviously! So just...Slip me a note and I'll see what I can do for you. And materials, too! I don't want to get something in leather if you're allergic, for example.

[Great, we're out here discussing whips and shit with a serene look on our face now, apparently. But hey, there's no need to turn this into something shameful. It is what it is, and here is the one place that they can get away with casual discussion about this sort of thing.]

[passio]

[ anyone at all with a brain would find it awful, but dextera is good at turning off his logical reasoning when he’s being touched and when he wants something. no matter how kind he tries to be, at the end of the day, he’s a selfish person with selfish desires. he’ll gladly look the other way if it benefits him. ]

I don’t think I have any allergies…

[ when you’ve been experimented on your whole life, it’s likely that many allergies have just been worked out of you, honestly. he closes his eyes for a moment, thinking, and he looks very much like a pet enjoying the company of his owner.

yikes!! ]

I’ll… research what I want. And… thank you.