@traversia
It felt like years, since last he saw him. Time had weathered him little, however; still the tall, sombre man Amakusa once considered brother. That elation was short lived, however. There was a reason he had avoided his adoptive brother in the last life, and this was to be no different - if this was the same Kirei he knew, however. Still, curiosity lingered. An undeniable feeling to know if this was, indeed, the same Kotomine Kirei.
“It’s rare to see another priest within the city. For a long while, I thought I was the only one here.” A smile most amiable; the kind he offered to strangers and friends alike. Briefly, he wondered if he’d see recognition in those eyes. “Welcome to the Three Saints church. Have you come to pray? Or perhaps another reason has brought you here.”
