[Lobelia's endured the pain as long as he can, enjoying it just as long, but even he has sense enough to know that wandering around in his injured state will only draw attention. That runs counter to Lobelia's plans of enjoying his peaceful murder vacation, so after staking out Temenos' cabana from the bushes like a sane person and waiting for all his roomies to leave, Lobelia comes knocking.
Unusually, he's in his robes as opposed to his trusty fuckboy summer outfit. That's strange. When Temenos answers, Lobelia is all smiles as usual... but his smile is not quite as bright as usual, his breaths ragged and labored. Hm.]
Bonjour, Temenos! I'm in need of your priestly services. May I come in?
WEEK TWO: thursday morning, pelican cabana.
Unusually, he's in his robes as opposed to his trusty fuckboy summer outfit. That's strange. When Temenos answers, Lobelia is all smiles as usual... but his smile is not quite as bright as usual, his breaths ragged and labored. Hm.]
Bonjour, Temenos! I'm in need of your priestly services. May I come in?