Ask Forgiveness, Beg Permission

BASTIEN Cause I’ve been making something out of nothing…Like my soul "Anything." He repeated, nodding fervently. Bastien sat up a little hopefully as she continued; while it was not what he had thought or expected the necklaces were still a wonderful thing indeed, a chance to become more of an official disciple, to earn himself followers. He took them into his hands, holding them up to the light and admiring them. His was better, he could tell, but they were still beautiful. "I promise to you. They will not go to the wrong people." Feeling emboldened by the success of the meeting so far and his gifts, he decided to try and ask a question from their first meeting again, but changed the phrasing so it was less obvious. "Safrin...I must admit I am...infinitely curious as to what your...area. Is. I know that Frey is something to do with sex...? If I am to hold this church, gather people to you..it would be good for me to know, hm?"