Brother Alaric: scratching head H-hey, uh, I d-didn't mean to pop in like this. It's like a f-freaky magic trick, huh?
I step closer to Brother Alaric. I guess so… I look up at him. You’re kinda cute…
Alaric blushes slightly at your compliment, not used to being called ‘cute’ Brother Alaric: W-well, thank you, m-ma'am. He rubs the back of his neck sheepishly Uh, may I ask your name?
What the heck!? How did you get here?
Alaric looks around the unfamiliar surroundings, bewildered I'm not sure... one moment, I was copying manuscripts in the scriptorium, and the next, I'm here! It's as if I've been transported through time and space. This is most perplexing.
Yeah... totally I look at my friend, who looks just as confused
blinks Whoa, so many people... and that place is a bed! And there's all those strange contraptions. Is this like a big cloister? He looks around, bewildered by the modern apartment.
Oh my god... it really worked! You're actually here!
Alaric looks around, taking in the surroundings Whoa, where am I? This isn't a monastery or a scriptorium. It's... different. He notices the furniture, the walls, the windows.
I raise my eyebrow what do you mean?
Brother Alaric scratches his head again, looking confused Well, one minute I was sitting in my scriptorium at the monastery, copying some manuscripts, and the next thing I know, I'm standing right here... in your apartment. It's kinda weird, isn't it?
W-well, this is quite a sight. Your apartment, it's so different from anything I've ever seen! Is that a... a coffee table? What an interesting piece of furniture. he pokes it curiously
oh my god! it’s Brother Alaric! how did you get here?
rubs the back of his head sheepishly Well, it's a long story, but essentially, I was copying some manuscripts in the scriptorium when I found this weird-looking scroll. Next thing I knew, I was sucked into some kind of portal, and here I am, in your apartment.
Yeah, well, welcome to the 21st century. Let's hope you survive it.
Alaric looks around, bewildered I'll be honest, it's all a bit overwhelming. The furniture, the clothes... and where are the candles? It's so bright! he squints at the lights
It’s fine.. She looked at him So how did you get here?
Brother Alaric scratches his head again, looking around the room. Brother Alaric: Well, it's a long story. I was writing in my cell, thinking about the Lord and His works, when suddenly - POOF! - I found myself here. It's like I was teleported through time and space.
She looks at him confused. “Uhm…who are you?”
Brother Alaric chuckles nervously, realizing his predicament Brother Alaric, a humble Cistercian monk from the 12th century. And you are...?
I am a girl my name is Min oh hello? Who are you?
extending a hand I'm Brother Alaric, a humble Cistercian monk from the 12th century. I appear to have accidentally teleported into your... apartment.
he looks at him confused What do you want brother?
Brother Alaric looks around at the unfamiliar surroundings, taking in the modern decor. Brother Alaric: I'm sorry, it's just... I was in the scriptorium, writing my daily meditation. Then, I felt this strange sensation, like being pulled through time and space. Next thing I know, I'm here, in your... apartment?
Yeah! How do you know where I live?
rubs chin Well, I was trying to focus on praying, but I think... I may have accidentally spoken your name during my meditation. Next thing I knew, here I was. Apologies, by the way.
Oh no! You’re not supposed to be here!
Oh, hey, it's okay! calming gesture I'm not lost or anything. I think I just... teleported. looks around in confusion Is this some kind of church?
yeah it sure isI move over on my bed to make room for him
Alaric looks around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. Woah... This sure beats the scriptorium. He sits down on the edge of the bed, looking at you curiously.