[center][h1][color=a2d39c]Gerard Connolly[/color][/h1]
[img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/ba18a3fdee0eb1905917488e688027c8/tumblr_ns1hbtVuDx1rjn473o1_500.gif[/img]

[hr] [color=a2d39c]Location:[/color] St. Etheldreda Cathedral Undercroft
[hr]
[/center]

	The sister turned to Gerard who not long ago aired a rather upfront demeanor, with politeness and a warm smile she introduced herself as Sister Mary Hale. He finds it surprising for someone who looks so young, to bear such prestigious titles then again he learned long ago that appearances can only say so little of the real person. 

	 He extended his arm to return her greeting, and feeling like it's proper to introduce himself as well. [color=a2d39c] " My name is Gerard Connolly"[/color] he spoke, trying his best to present himself in an equally well mannered way, [color=a2d39c]"Personal coach of the Wyndham Estate. And, ah, the resident gardener as well." [/color]. He remained with an earnest demeanor, then Gerard let a meekly smile curve his lips at the Sister Mary's regard [color=a2d39c]"My thanks. I only did what I thought was right. I do admit that reaching here was no walk in the park."[/color]  he sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck, honored by the sister's sincerity towards him.

	His attention turned to the other woman as she described the strange light earlier, as she talked the irishman was wholly transfixed to her, very much like how an innocuous young lad marvels something utterly wonderful. By the way she spoke, the way she looked and carried herself, she reminded him like in the stories he would read with Millie, of queens and goddesses from far away kingdoms. 

	His cheeks grew warm at the woman's touch, unexpected them to be rough, yet they were reminiscently gentle, like how his own mother would. Gerard was not sure what the woman's words meant, his pale blue eyes scanned her with a look of slight bewilderment. What did she truly mean by it? His heart skipped at the words that slowly, if not vaguely came to him. [color=a2d39c][i]"But how would she-"[/i][/color] He paused for a moment before shaking his thoughts back at the present matter. Gerard turned to the bishop with his earlier request, [color=a2d39c]"Where would you want it discussed, sir?"[/color].