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Just tried to enter 'metallica' as my username. Graaarrrr. Stupid brain.
So, Quills. Was v.v. good. Joaquin in priest garb. Grrrrrrowl. That image is going to be with me for a looong time. Urk, sensing imminent development of unhealty fixation here. Moving on ... Ack, no, brain, no Kirk-in-priest-garb images! And Jason, stop looking corruptible!
Bluddy 'ell. Muses. I tells ya.
Speaking of which, I've come to the conclusion I am unable to resist drummers. Lars, Larry, Paul, all of them. Fuckers. And then there was B., although he wasn't a drummer yet at that time. Still. Fuckers.
I have twisted my knee -- to accompany my twisted mind, I guess -- stepping off the train. Owieeee ...
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Jason is an embittered man who lost his faith and spends most of his days drinking and getting into fights with the locals. People whisper how he used to be a good man, but one day, a tragedy occurred and he was never the same.
Said people never tell Father Kirk what the tragedy is, but Kirk is determined to find out, so he starts hanging around Jason and trying to talk to him. Jason resists at first, but eventually softens and lets Kirk in. Lots of talk about religion, God, and the cruelty of the world, etc.
Can eventually lead to sex if they want, with lots of Catholic guilt and Kirk angsting while Jason fights to keep him.
Lars can be the choirboy and James can be the church guitar player who helps out during the hymns. *g* Think about it, Lars in a white and red robe, and James in raggedy, torn jeans, strumming 'Amazing Grace' or something like that.
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