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Since Gabriel, last time, sent home Sin's only cleric, it seemed a little empty in the dungeon. He was set on going out to find a new one to replace what he lost. He had no luck in the place he had searched the first day, but in lyrathil he spotted a traveling band of clerics and monks.
Sin bit his own arm enough to make it bleed, "Excuse me, but do you heal?" he asks holding his bleeding arm up asking a cleric in the group. An obvious bite mark. She took it as a child with crush on her with how much shorter he was, "aw how cute," she urged him over, "Come here, I'll heal you right up."

Catching that tone of voise she's taken to him, to himself he thought, 'Dammit, what do I do now?' The wound was healed nicely, though was still painful and now tingled from the holy magic. Not a good kind of tingle. Sin shivered from the feeling and held his arm as he thanked her, "T-thank you, cutie." Though the compliment still was taken as if he was just a kid.

She began to continue walking with the others, Sin following behind. "where are you going?" he asked her with curiosity. She responded, "We're on a pilgrimage to another town." They're leaving. It looks like I won't be able to pursue this one without trouble. What a shame. "Do you mind if I give you a present?" he asks with a bright smile. She smiled back, "sure."

He waved her closer, "Um, can you close your eyes?" "Oh okay," she responded then knealed a bit to his level, ad closed her eyes. He smirks and kisses her lips, then snickers. -GASP!- "Doing such a Brash thing!" she pats his head, "You shouldn't do such things young man." She then ruffled his his hair and continues on her way.

Artist Comment: Sin... OF COURSE holy magic would have an adverse effect on you. Even if it's healing. Your dedication to your tricks are impressive or idiotic.