07-02-2018, 03:59 PM
It was weird how Jamie left so abruptly, he hadn't even thought that it might have been himself who had ran him off. Morrison rubbed his aching chest and was too ignorant about childbearing to realize that it was the sweet smell of his own milk that made the priest uncomfortable. He pushed himself up to his feet slowly and grimaced as he stood up finally, shaky at first as he went forward with his dirty bowl to the water bucket that they kept in the room. Then stepping towards the window slowly as he wanted to get a bit more fresh air, seeing the blonde priest walking outside and sighing as he watched him come back towards the church. He hated to say that he missed him in the short time he was away, or more like he was starved of contact with Jamie always preaching or leaving him to his own devices. Though he didn't blame him, his hate did come out in different ways against the man who had trapped him there in a pseudo rescued kind of way. He frowned as the other turned around suddenly and his brows came together in confusion, watching him and now the wild bushes that surrounded the church garden.
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