Thirty-second Nail

[suitcaseofnails]

Well. That was fun. Nothing beats a day naked by taking to the hot springs with friends, wine and cheese.

So, darlings, what shall we do next? Anyone up for a game of tag?

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[suitcaseofnails]

Oh, that isn't the top of the cake. One of my aquaintances had gotten into an argument with his other half about how religious of a priest he was that started a huge frenzy of priestly activities getting forced on random passer-bys.

[brbkickingass.livejournal.com]

...details please?

[suitcaseofnails]

Oh, but I was so hoping you'll try to guess who I am talking about. They are rather loud some days.

But the priest was sticking his portable confessional on people's heads in the Square, while his other half started telling him that it was a lousy way to make a living.

[brbkickingass.livejournal.com]

I don't think I know them. I actually don't even know what priest carries around a confessional. The priests back home didn't do whatever a confessional is.

Though the argument sounds amusing.

[suitcaseofnails]

It's a private box where a person can confess their sins in. I think it's a Cathlothic thing, really.

They are always amusing. Even when they aren't trying to be that way.

[brbkickingass.livejournal.com]

Catholic? I heard about that here, but not back home.

They sound like fun in spite of it all.

[suitcaseofnails]

Oh, there are a lot of different worlds around here with all sorts of odd stuff, so it's not unusual, dear.

They are.

[brbkickingass.livejournal.com]

Odd stuff, you say, but no dogaroos to be found.

[suitcaseofnails]

Dogaroos?

[brbkickingass.livejournal.com]

They kind of look like the regular dogs they have here, only they have a pouch and they carry their babies. Never heard of them either, I take it.

[suitcaseofnails]

Well, no. But honestly, I'm not surprised. We have tomas back home and the only time someone sees one is when a curse brings one around for the short girl to drive over the priest.