[ffffff i like it when npcs have good backstory and such!! also, i apologize for my slow. it was a busy week ... and i just got caught up on game tags >_>;]
The partial brightening of the area caused Kurt's head to lift, ruby-tinted irises peering around with curiosity. Now, looking around the church didn't scare him as much, didn't make him think of what had happened here as something altogether terrible. Yes, it was where he'd started his ritualistic repentance, but he'd been able to get through that and hadn't done it in so long, that maybe this chapter of his life's book could be written off.
"I am eternally grateful for their help," he admitted almost instantly, keeping his attention firmly locked on Charles. "And especially yours, Professor. You're the one that talked me into this and I must admit, I was rather nervous at first, but with your support--" a brief pause, his fingers squeezing again in return before hesitantly beginning to slip away. "This place does not frighten me anymore."
He released a huff and squared his shoulders, readying himself to continue their journey through this dream. "After the church, I start remembering things about the fight club. Battling with Angel and the ... the box." At least he didn't shiver when mentioning it this time.
Re: Kurt and Charles
The partial brightening of the area caused Kurt's head to lift, ruby-tinted irises peering around with curiosity. Now, looking around the church didn't scare him as much, didn't make him think of what had happened here as something altogether terrible. Yes, it was where he'd started his ritualistic repentance, but he'd been able to get through that and hadn't done it in so long, that maybe this chapter of his life's book could be written off.
"I am eternally grateful for their help," he admitted almost instantly, keeping his attention firmly locked on Charles. "And especially yours, Professor. You're the one that talked me into this and I must admit, I was rather nervous at first, but with your support--" a brief pause, his fingers squeezing again in return before hesitantly beginning to slip away. "This place does not frighten me anymore."
He released a huff and squared his shoulders, readying himself to continue their journey through this dream. "After the church, I start remembering things about the fight club. Battling with Angel and the ... the box." At least he didn't shiver when mentioning it this time.