Portalocity Hub, Baltimore, Wednesday Afternoon

[chosehumanity]

And to think Mitchell had planned on coming back to Fandom from an incredibly strained holiday week to find some peace. And to think. There had been very little peace in him since that morning, when Kate had called him sounding like a bloody wreck. He'd hurried down here as fast as he could, and...

... nothing, apparently.

"Are you sure no one's come in yet?" he asked of the staff for about the fifth time. By now, they were eyerolling, and had foregone any more attempts at calming him down.

He was not in the best of moods.

[[ for a kate. ]]

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[vanillajello]

"Could've been any other random preacher," Kate said mildly, moving to get in the house. "There were many to choose from."

[chosehumanity]

"And yet this one got heard," Mitchell said, shutting the door once she was in. "I'm not exactly the biggest church goer these days--" What with the chances of bursting into flame and all-- "But you have to respect that."

[vanillajello]

Kate shrugged, then slid his jacket off her shoulders. "I'm not saying there's anything wrong with it." Hey, it had saved her ass from vampires twice, now. "Just that I don't personally believe there's anything to it."

Which was kind of a lie because it had saved her ass from vampires twice.