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THE CLERGY IN THIS CHAPTER IS ME TRYING TO BEST DESCRIBE THE CLERGY LOOK IN MARY ON A CROSS-

My eyes opened slowly, I rubbed them as I yawned. I rolled over, humming as I was met with a hand against mine. I blushed, turning my head seeing secundo still asleep. I chuckled, sitting up I gently shook secundos shoulder "papa.. wake up" I mumbled, leaning closer to him. He groaned, his grip tightening on my hand as his eyes opened "yes?" He asked, sounding somewhat upset "apologies.. I just wanted to let you know that I was leaving," I got out of the bed, stretching my arms "well.. I should get up too, we have work to do." Secundos back turned to me as he stood up out of bed. I walked towards the door, opening it quietly.

I slipped out the door, and basically ran back to my room. I closed and locked the door behind me, i smiled brightly as I changed into my regular uniform. I sighed, thinking back to the numerous amount of paper work I would have to do today. I walked out of my room, seeing secundo walking towards my room with nihil. I blushed watching secundo as he finger gestured me over, I took a deep breath and started walking "good morning father nihil" I bowed, smiling brightly towards nihil "oh! Good morning seestor! Glad to you are up early!" He smiled back at me, half speaking through his mask. I turned towards secundo "good morning se- papa," I bowed again, secundo nodded. Pulling me next to him, I looked up at secundo; smiling gently attempting to hide my blush, he looked down at me with an amused sort of look, secundo turned his focus to nihil "father this is really interesting, but I must intrude- we do have to get our work finished." Secundo sighed, seeing nihil nod "quite alright son." He smiled, walking back the way we came "father nihil, Would you like me to accompany you to your quarters?" I asked, turning my head "no no, seestor. I'm not that old," he chuckled waving back at me.

As we walked to the office, I started noticing things about the architecture. The area where our office was situated was in a larger hall, the main part of it opening up to the downstairs morgue; where each past papa laid perfectly contained in signature glass coffins. I ran my finger along the red railing that lined the morgue's opening before a voice snapped me out of it "your curious to what's down there." Secundo said, clutching my hand in his "n-no papa, I was just-" he growled "don't lie to me. I can smell, you want to go down there." Secundo smirked, looking at the change of face "y-yeah.. I do sir" I mumbled, he slammed his hand down on the railing next to me "don't mutter. You know I hate it." He warned, I nodded looking up at him "come little one," he folded his arms behind his back, walking down the steps of the morgue.

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