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( marc still isn't entirely sure where he falls on the 'is this actually real?' question he's asked himself more than a handful of times since finding himself here, since finding the parchment with his crime(s).

still: it feels real enough, and for now that's enough.

he's dressed in a suit — it's white in its entirety, with small crescent moons serving as buttons and cufflinks. it's — fine. it's an outfit that says he — before here, at least — probably spent a small fortune on dry cleaning, and begs the question of how long it's going to stay looking Like That (answer: not long).

with one leg crossed over the other, there's a breath of a pause before he speaks. this isn't how he normally does this, but then, this isn't normal by any — even his — definition of the word. )

My name is Mr. Knight. ( is it? of course not, but there's nothing to marc's demeanour that says otherwise; and for those familiar, his accent says 'chicago!' ) I'm a priest. ( certainly, by A Definition, and by that, we mean 'by marc spector's definition and no-one else's, except (maybe) an ancient egyptian moon god's'. )

At home, I ran a mission — the Midnight Mission — through which I protected my community and my people. Travellers of the night. ( a breath of a pause and he holds up a hand (gloved, white, because of course) and gestures vaguely at his surroundings. ) A change in circumstances doesn't change my duty. If there's anyone that requires help or assistance with, ( at night, because marc is Dedicated, ), no matter how strange or unusual, please don't hesitate to reach out.

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( every so often, there's a part of marc that thinks 'fuck, I have done a terrible job of explaining what I mean' and instead of deciding to re-explain what he means, or even add context (which would help in the first place), he opts to leave it at that. to leave whatever the conversation is as a monumental misunderstanding.

that is: marc doesn't think the worst of people in general, he just doesn't think the best of them unless and until he knows them. there are certain people he thinks the world of; and still others he thinks the best of, but actually saying it?

no. )

I think that's life. ( a continuous work in progress, he means. )

[sisterlyshield]

[The idea that this guy can be so right about so many things tells Kisara that he has a lot of experience beneath his proverbial belt. It is very unlikely that much of her normal words of wisdom will do much of anything except, perhaps, to annoy him. And since she has no interest in doing that to anyone, especially someone she doesn't know particularly well, she knows when she needs to stop.]

So it is.

[After a moment's more thought.]

Either way, I look forward to seeing how your nighttime adventures go. I hope people take advantage of the offer.

[Although she hopes more that people won't be required to do a lot of nighttime adventures.]