[ It isn't the first time people have come baring into the chapel and it won't be the last time. Bruno is getting used to it... but this voice that calls outsounds familiar somehow and he immediately gets this sinking feeling from it. He isn't down on the main floor but up in the balcony overlooking the rest of the place, where the old pipe organ — no longer in use and kept very much shut by Bruno — takes up a portion and the rest is, well, just where he's set up his own living space.
There are no stairs up but rather a pew shoved partway up against a wall to offer a way to boost one's self up to it. It works for Bruno just fine. Maybe less so for other people but... that's fine, too.
In any case, Bruno pokes his head over the balcony railing, and the very second he sees who it is— ]
...oh no, not you. Nope. No way. Go away? Uh, yeah, you should. You should go away. Bye.
[ He doesn't want this lunatic in his home! Why him?! Of all the people in Stygia! ]
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There are no stairs up but rather a pew shoved partway up against a wall to offer a way to boost one's self up to it. It works for Bruno just fine. Maybe less so for other people but... that's fine, too.
In any case, Bruno pokes his head over the balcony railing, and the very second he sees who it is— ]
...oh no, not you. Nope. No way. Go away? Uh, yeah, you should. You should go away. Bye.
[ He doesn't want this lunatic in his home! Why him?! Of all the people in Stygia! ]