Elijah had just been trying to have an average day, even as misery took hold and the fact he was doing something so crazy had him feeling restless and uneasy. When he noticed the familiar figure of the other priest who had been there when he tried to give the gift, he turned away. At the moment, everything about the church made him feel sad and uneasy , almost even sick. He started to talk to a woman nearby that he'd met and was asking how her day had been when he heard the voice behind him.

He turned slowly and forced as natural of a smile as he could. "Ah, Father Brennan, how nice to see you. Ah, and to you Miss?" He bowed slightly to be polite towards the clearly unrelated woman beside him. Were these two? No, no priest would ever do something so bold and he believed this priest to be a fine person from their very short meeting.

The woman beside him nodded slightly and introduced herself as his niece, Nettie Brennan. "Ah, I hope you like this town. If you both need anything, don't hesitate to ask." It was a common enough line he'd said to new people. He hoped that was all and he could quickly disappear again.