[True enough, as the week passes by, he turns over the answer carefully in his head each night. It’s a lot to take in, he knows. Honestly, even with the things he’s faced, he’s left wondering if he’s really enough to help with the existence of demons. Of even one. He’s faced gunmen, hired thugs, been under threat of losing his life at any moment… But this is something different. Something that strikes deeper than just flesh, if anything he’s heard about demons is even faintly accurate.]
[It’s a hefty risk.]
[But he’d made an offer, and he won’t go back on it. Especially not when there’s a kid who needs help.]
[So as Sunday service passes again, Lancia waits until most of the congregation has left again before quietly approaching Mukuro.]
no subject
[It’s a hefty risk.]
[But he’d made an offer, and he won’t go back on it. Especially not when there’s a kid who needs help.]
[So as Sunday service passes again, Lancia waits until most of the congregation has left again before quietly approaching Mukuro.]
Father?