[Well, that meeting was all super exciting and everything, but eventually it's got to end, and Church doesn't actually feel like he needs to be by Ardyn's side 24/7. And in the emotional chaos of the day before, he hadn't gone around to check out the new floor. So you can find him poking around the fourth floor today. It's...nothing special, although spa? Spa. Spa would be awesome if they had people who could actually do the spa stuff for them. Kinda like the tat parlor. Like, way to think ahead? Jesus.
And when he's done with his now-daily training in the first floor rest area, then he'll, for fucking once, be in the dining room with a bunch of crap he doesn't need laid out. He considers just leaving the pile there and going about his day, but he sits by and fiddles with his PIP meantime. And maybe plays with a dumb plastic tank on occasion.
Later, in the evening, late, he can be found in the morgue having a grand old quiet depressing time.]
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And when he's done with his now-daily training in the first floor rest area, then he'll, for fucking once, be in the dining room with a bunch of crap he doesn't need laid out. He considers just leaving the pile there and going about his day, but he sits by and fiddles with his PIP meantime. And maybe plays with a dumb plastic tank on occasion.
Later, in the evening, late, he can be found in the morgue having a grand old quiet depressing time.]