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[olbustedhotness]

[anyone checking through the feed today will find one (1) Kevin Brown, former mailman as of a few hours ago, sitting on a bench in what appears to be a vast, yet sparse locker room. there's no one else around, and he looks as though he still feels very out of place in the black suit he's just changed into.

he sighs, drums his fingers against his knees, and then looks down at the shoes beside him - the last thing he's got to put on before he goes back out to face ... whatever this is]

... Well, here goes nothin', I guess.

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[lovethisworld]

... Then you are brave for putting it back on and taking back those memories for the sake of others. Surely everything will work out as it should. You can always return here for support.

[olbustedhotness]

S'very kind of you, ma'am. [and he means it, too] Don't think we've spoken before .... M'name's Kevin.

[lovethisworld]

Hello, Kevin. I am Lilith Sahl. It's a pleasure to finally get the chance to speak with you.

[olbustedhotness]

Good to meet you, too. Mind if I ask what it is you do, ma'am?

[lovethisworld]

I am a doctor primarily. I also assist the Vatican when I can.

[olbustedhotness]

Well, that's definitely nothing to sneeze at. What sort've doctor? Medical?

[lovethisworld]

Medical. I ran a facility in my youth.

[olbustedhotness]

Way you say that, almost sounds like you don't, anymore. ... Somethin' happen, or just ... y'know. [he shrugs a little, because he's not exactly the most eloquent sometimes] Higher calling?

[lovethisworld]

Something did indeed happen. [Although her voice remains tranquil and kind it is clear there is a story; not the type to be shared casually.]

It led to a higher calling.