Bellamira has been a sister of sin since a very early age thanks to her mother dropping her off on the front steps of the church. Mira is dedicated to the church and Papa Emeritus the fourth, she's practically a mom to his rats. Trouble is, Mira rea...
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For as long as Bellamira has lived in the church it certainly came with a few perks. One of those being that she didn't have to share a room with another sister of sin. Granted that could become a little lonely but being able to collapse into bed in pure silence was bliss. Especially after the dizzy her head was in after assisting Cardi with his paperwork that morning. Plus there was a bit of spare time before she'd need to meet with Swiss for dinner that evening with the other ghouls for some quality time.
Bellamira took a deep breath while getting up from her comfortable bed to change for the evening. It would've been nice to just bundle up in the burgundy comforter while watching a comfort movie with Swiss cradling her. Mira slipped off her veil before folding it and placing it on the vanity where everything was neatly organized. Several polaroid's were taped on the mirror that meant the most to her which included Rain with her during the Prequelle party, Terzo in his ceremonial robes with Mira at another mass, and one during her youth with Papa Nihil.
She smiled softly at the memories while running the brush through her hair to ensure the tangles from the veil were gone. Afterwards she unclasped the grucifix to set down on the vanity before moving over to the wardrobe to grab a more simple black dress to wear for dinner with a pair of fishnets that she barely wore. Her wardrobe was somewhat bare due to the fact that ninety percent of the time, she'd be wearing her habit as that was requested by Sister Imperator.
There was a small comfy couch opposite of the bed where a decently sized television sat on top of a table where several movies were organized as well. Most of them long since been watched with Rain during many rainy evenings, many of them were surprisingly Disney films that she had to beg him to watch. At least that's what he told her to say to anyone who asked when they wondered how the Hell he knew about Ariel. Mira chuckled to herself once remembering the time where Rain couldn't stop singing Part of Your World and nearly getting caught by Aether before hearing a knock at the door. Bellamira unlocked the door revealing Swiss who was leaned against the side of the door arms crossed and eyes scanning her body head to toe before smirking.
"Mhm has anyone told you how sinful you look, babydoll?" Swiss grabbed onto Mira's hips to pull her flush against him. No matter how much time she spent with him, her cheeks still flushed pink. There was also a slight tingle to her neck where the mark was which was healing pretty quickly and was on display due to the dress only having straps.
Swiss' curiosity of finally seeing Mira's sanctuary distracted him from the little black dress hugging her figure. Every small detail honestly suited her perfectly from the fluffy bat plushie on the couch most likely from Terzo to the well used vanity products organized neatly. It was almost like taking a glance into Mira's mind after all this is where she grew up and flourished thanks to basically the Papa's taking her in; mainly Papa Nihil and Sister Imperator. Bellamira closed the door while allowing Swiss to curiously float around her room much like how a kitten takes in their new home.
