3 rooms were left. Caranon and Vyloth were put together, but they did not like it. They had some very petty argument earlier that day. Zahrelon and Nymorin were willing to take them. The last room saw a fiesty Garanan and an eager Pentora sleeping with each other. Marantyz, Ohirora, all the humans and I were left over. It was time for us to go around town for another place to stay. I had to lead them. There was a small motel. They had 3 rooms open. The humans could all pair up and take the rooms. I thought that we would be able to find somewhere else to stay. We walked around some more, but we did not seem to find anything else in town. I looked at both Ohirora and Marantyz and said "I guess that we drew the short stick. Let's see if we can find a temple or a shrine to sleep in. Hopefully, they don't just shoo us away while we idle around." They did not look happy with that. I screwed them over massively here. It was too late to do anything about it. We found a decent sized church near the center of the town and walked inside. I could just tell that this was just a huge, evil cult. Gross.
They all turned to me and my incubi companions. I just waved at the awkwardly. We were new comers intruding on whatever this was. They then went back to their very creepy prayers. Just like I wanted to, we were allowed to wander the church and idle within reason. At some point a priest came up to me and asked "What brings you to the Church of Convalesce? I've never seen you around here before." I smiled nervously and said "Oh. We're new to the area. We just got off the bus today. We needed a place to stay for the night, but we couldn't fight a place." He nodded sagely, as if there was some wisdom that he knew that was beyond me. "I see." he said. "Can we stay for the night?" I asked him. His smile widened. I lost mine. "Of course you and our friends can stay. Maybe you might even join us soon enough." he said. I really did not want to stay here anymore. This was just too strange for me. I was getting uncomfortable. Ohirora and Marantyz saw me and looked like they picked up on it. There was nowhere else to go though. The priest then went back to his congregation. I sighed.
Ohirora pat me on the back. "Is he that repulsive!?" he asked with a smirk. I looked at him and said "I think that this atmosphere is kinda... off here." Both of them looked around in confusion. "I don't get it. It looks really comfortable to me in here." Marantyz said as he crossed his arms. Ohirora nodded in agreement. I groaned out loud. Of course they would like it here. They were ontologically evil fiends. I was not really into that stuff. Bilios and the other neutral were more my speed. Well, if they were fine with it, that was okay. As long as they were willing to defend me from these perverts or evil cultists. Only if it came to that though. There was no reason to rock the boat. I pulled them close as we huddled close. They looked at me and I shut it all down right away. "Stop it. Just, relax." I said. They both could instinctually tell that I was really uncomfortable. Ohirora and Marantyz cuddled close to me cooed. We sank down to the floor together. Ohirora climbed into my lap. Marantyz angled me so that my back was up against his chest. They were trying to comfort me in their own way. It was nice.
