Padre Peter Rumancek

If @CharmingVenator doesn't mind , there's a strange wolf lingering near his caravan . showing no threat at all . couldn't even walk straight . simply sniffing near the wheel, seemingly looking for something .

oes he also fancy wine ... ? Oh he does. If he gets the wine kisses then? . . . ( negotiable ) . yes— "Can i get one now...?" a stare with widened eyes will meet the other . Of course he was fooling around but - the question caught him off guard . oh, w- well . . . he'll nervously chuckle . "You look like if I wanna eat you.. Just a small little kiss." He said, oh the wolf in him was longing and he stepped a little closer. That was rather unexpected-- ? Gio was staring , unsure of what to do. Well, when was the last time they had a proper interaction without the worry of everything they're involved with ? who would've thought the cardinal can be bashful? He chuckled again . nervously . “ i- . . . ahm . ” He felt how nervous he was and so he got an idea. "It's your birthday that's my gift for you. So, close your eyes.. And trust me. Do you?" He gently touched his suit jacket looking into his eyes. . . . I never told you that. ” who told...

"You look like something is bothering you, or was the whiskey too rough for the morning?" “ . . . both . ” a reluctant response but he will do it anyway . The glass wasn't satisfying and it had barely helped . “ — what are you doing here at this hour? ” he can't help but ask the other priest, hand picking the half- empty glass from the mahogany table of his office; his nest.  Peter hesitated for a moment, looking at Gio and pointed at the glass with the golden liquor.  "I didn't find any sleep. What keeps you awake?" “ — the day . ” he stared down at his glass; tiredly, and yet there was an evident distaste in his eyes. he needed a rest ; but like every other day, somehow, he keeps himself chained to the rage. It's the only way that he has to recall. he'll impulsively pour himself another glass and drink. He'll just stare with a frown at the window, taking yet another sip from his comforting drink. “ They took him, Peter . ” he exhales .  May...

He is thinking about @ofchiaroscuros' hours. Maybe he will use the watch for just an hour before he needs to return to the present time again and continue this emotionally heavy moment between them. If he ever fancies to do another visit , he might catch the doctor with his child held in his arm while he busied himself cleaning the study's table from scattered books and papers . He is welcome , of course . the little boy was simply toying with his father's ponytail . Just hit me with Janus. Is okay... I just...  Peter used the watch, it was always the same and his body had to adjust - which took always some minutes and after so many time of using this watch he had already also the right clothes and with this he entered the villa from the one he always jumped in.  He heard noises in the villa, but what cought him off guard was the child noises, his stomach got an very unpleasant knot and then he saw him, Gio with Janus. It took him a little, tears welling up behind his eyes ...

"This..." He will just go into his caravan and curl up into a ball. mind a visitor ? he's not yet finished with the pipes but he's done half the job . He couldn't risk being in his wolf form, but he truly wanted to be. He heard a small noise; the wolf sensed the presence of Janus's dad, Gio. Everything bubbled up, everything he had pushed into a box and buried far away from him.  He wiped away his tears and sniffed, "Come in." He'll be fixing his sleeves as he steps in, shutting the door quietly . “ the pipes, I'll continue them later if that's alright , — ” he fell silent with his words . is the other priest alright . . . ? he'll stare . The water pipes, from the moment he saw baby Janus, rendered everything else unimportant. His wolf-like eyes were glowing bright blue with a hint of yellow in them. "The pipes... You really took care of them, even in your state." Peter paused for a moment in silence,  rubbing his eyes and s...