I have noticed the small church here in Morioh-Cho has been abandoned for a while. I have decided to renovate it and begin a small congregation there. It would serve a good purpose.
I was wondering if among us there were any philanthropists who would care to donate. I fear I cannot gather the money myself, and there are so many things to buy--pews, new windows, and coffee tables, to name a few.
I also intend for there to be a choir. Any volunteers would be useful.
Dio, I would prefer to continue living in my annex in your mansion, if it pleases you.It is far more protected, at the moment, than any other place here, and thus would be the safest residence for me.
I was wondering if among us there were any philanthropists who would care to donate. I fear I cannot gather the money myself, and there are so many things to buy--pews, new windows, and coffee tables, to name a few.
I also intend for there to be a choir. Any volunteers would be useful.
Dio, I would prefer to continue living in my annex in your mansion, if it pleases you.
- Music:Handel/Kenny G.: Messiah: Smooth Jazz Remix


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No. I cannot sing. I will not join.
You would have made a fine soprano.
As I said, a shame.
The church is open, should you ever change your mind, Terunosuke.
You really should look into it, Miss Costello. A good hobby does wonders for the...unsatisfactory mind.
But as I was saying, your voice would make an...ah, interesting addition to the choir.
If you like, we can talk it over in private.
Creepy bastard.You can continue to live where you do as long as you wish, Pucci.
It's been a long time, but your hospitality has not changed at all over the years. For that, I am grateful. Then again, you seem almost impervious to change, old friend.
When I find someone I'd like to keep close by, I treat them very well. Is my resistance to change a good or bad thing?
I would say that there is nothing wrong with resistance to change. Blindness to change, however, can be dangerous.
I'm not so blind that I cannot see...
So you are admitting a degree of blindness? But can a man who has never seen color understand that he cannot see color? How can one fathom something that one has never known?
I admit to no such blindness, merely playing with words, if you will. If one knows such a thing exists, however...there is some degree of knowledge about it. Being able to truly comprehend, however, is another thing entirely.
Ah, perhaps I was too quick to seize your words. These types of games are better... face-to-face, as you may remember. And I have not yet met anyone with as many...strategies as you.
Your room?