rain was in a high-ceilinged, old and dusty room with large panel stained glass windows with its usual satanic imagery. he was sitting at a large dusty desk in an old dusty chair, trying to focus on taxes sister imperator abruptly made him pick up in the old ghoul workroom.

and then there was you. you were on the other side of the desk in a backwards chair, desperately trying to get your mate’s attention while he desperately tried to ignore you for the time being.