NO PLACE FOR A PRIEST : meeting, 10.07

[FUBUKI]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]For someone who hadn't been keen on having an otherworldly being wake them up, they sure were keen to be dynamic when it was too early to even think straight. It was a hypocrisy noticed by the feline as he emerged from his home, barely having time for a morning stretch as he shuffled over towards the meeting place. His limbs begged for the sweet release of death, his brain gave him messages to just give up and no-show for his own sake, but Ren was practically on auto-pilot for too long before he considered listening to his body. Meetings, no matter how vexing the timing may've been, were a melting pot of intellect that could've taken him months to gather otherwise. It wasn't exactly like it was simple to go up to a stranger and ask for the week's news after all, most likely they'd reject his offer or give him a half-assed response. This motivation pushing him through the final corridor, the bicoloured feline found a seat by himself among the growing crowd, lounging casually as he awaited aforementioned information.

A welcome for him, a mass gathering in a foreign power, Sunhaven business and the wise decision to keep a hothead under control, training sessions, cleric position open, a promotion. All easy to remember, though some of the announcements would've made him groan with disapproval had it not been for his quiet disposition. If someone in Sunhaven was blamed for murder, he could understand why they wouldn't treat a life-changing accusation like a joke regardless of whether or not they were guilty. Training sessions as well... hopefully they wouldn't be as early as this meeting was, Ren regretted yawning through several of the announcements and to do so when he was supposed to be doing physical activities would certainly make him butt heads with whoever was hosting the event. It was a confrontation he wouldn't have minded, but rather avoid. Lifting a hind paw to scratch behind his ear, Ren gave a clear nod of understanding mid-itching, slowly blinking as the meeting was dismissed.

His head slowly started to droop as they were dismissed, yet something told him he wouldn't have fun trying to get back to sleep. Cats were rather lazy by nature, but it didn't mean it was easy to get some shut-eye again after someone blasted a megaphone so close to his home. With all of the talking and shuffling of paws that was bound to happen down the corridor as well... yeah, Ren was cynical. Standing up, the feliade turned on alabaster heels and started to wander off back home, keeping his cranium down as to avoid conversation at that current moment in time.