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Character Development, Hard Mode : ACCEPTING

[ ooc. This all really depends on your ranking in line with him in the church itself. You see, while Papa II does tend to become frustrated, offended and aggravated rather easily. He has enough self-command to reel it in where deemed necessary to him, turning what could have been a physical fight to nothing but a screaming match or even just death glares and scathing comments.

So to better answer your question; when it comes to those below him, Papa II tends to resort to physical anger and frustration fairly quickly; especially so when his authority or status is put into question. At first doing such things that are, to put it bluntly, intimidation tactics to silence whoever he is mad with. Such as spending a short period of time in complete silence, just glaring at whoever he is mad at, before changing his posture, clenching his fists and lashing out at inanimate objects. Then after this, should his last efforts fail, he would then after resort to violence; as one poor Friar learned, rip Henri’s trust in Papas.

Speak to My Muse At Differing Ages : ACCEPTING

            - Papa Emeritus the Second Aged 9 -

      The older of the half-siblings bonded by father but separated by mothers had found himself perched upon the steps of the episcopal palace of his Father. Head laid in his hands, and legs crunched to his body, as curled defensively, he waited for his mother to finish her ‘meeting’ with his father. Mind wandering thoughts half completed, as his eyes scanned the masses rolling from the entrances of the basilica as the morning’s sermons had concluded.

      That was until in the distance he saw the quickly oncoming, figure of his younger brother, the sound of his good alter shoes clacking hard against the laid stone following soon after. That at the moment for the bored and lonely child, seemed to be a godsend as unfurling from his curled posture, he rose to a stance on the steps. His facial expression to that of nervous dread as turning back over his shoulder, he checked for a moment as if to make sure no one had appeared behind him. Before, with slight relief, he lightly waved over to his half-brother as he came to a quick stop before him; letting out his own 

          “ Brother! Good morni-”

      Before he was cut off by his brother’s obvious excited exclamations and grasps on his own, ratty long sleeved shirt. To which, with the sudden words, the older had to pull back against slightly. As his expression turning to concern but curiosity he called back;

          “ Wait, wait! Brother! Slow down- What’s going on, what did you find?! ”