Taking slow deliberate steps Aiden slowly makes his way past the gargoyles and into the Church. Confession had never been one of Aiden's favorite things to do, but after the day he had he felt like he needed it. Aiden was beginning to wonder if god really had forsaken him, ever since moving to Miami Aiden had felt tempted by all the 'evil' surrounding him. The women in bikinis didn't phase him, not even the large number of bars or drug sellers, no, nothing that simple. Aiden was beginning to feel even more so attracted to men.
Stopping after entering the Sanctuary, after crossing himself Aiden took a deep breath and got a Big wiff of wolf. Hoping going into the church wasn;t his death sentence Aiden slowly made his way to the confession booth.

Quinn sat upon the single pillowed bench within the confessional, flicking absentmindedly through the literature on his lap. He was starting to believe that maybe Adelphus was right about him being a little old as he gazed down at the picture of the used Harley Davidson Night Train going for a very reasonable price.

The bike screamed midlife crisis out at the top of its lungs with a megaphone, but Quinn was sure that wasn’t quite the case, or at least hoped so. He’d ridden when he was younger and had only sold his bike to help pay his college fees. There was nothing like the freedom one encountered when riding a bike, the feel of the air rushing past your face and all the wondrous scents it brought with it.

The sound of creaking hinges pulled Quinn from his daydream as the door to the compartment next to him was opened then closed softly. Reaching up, he slid the panel to one side and spoke through the ornate lattice work screen as the strangest scent hit his nostrils. “Good morning my son.” He said curiously in a gentle fatherly tone.

Aiden closed the door softly, contemplating what exactly he was going to say. How does one confess that since becoming a were he felt like god had abandoned him? That since he moved his feelings for men were stronger? How does one confess having broken almost everyone of the commandments? Kneeling slowly Aiden took a deep breath before speaking.
"Forgive me father for i have sinned it has been..... 4 years since i last confessed..." at this aiden stopped speaking. Smelling the distince smell of wolf Aiden let out his secret that only his priest back home knew. "I haven't been to confession since i became a were, before god forgot about me."

Quinn sighed with understanding at the words of unseen man with his strange scent sitting besides him with only the thin screen between them. His own transition from human to were had been gentle due to the young age at which he’d been infected. However, sitting here in his booth he had been witness to perhaps hundreds of retellings of the same story.

“Four years is a long time my child, but time matters not in the eyes of the Lord. It is enough that you sit here now and open yourself up to his merciful judgement, for even in our darkest hours the Almighty stands beside us whether we realise or not. Speak to me my child and let the Lord hear your words.”

Aiden knelt and closed his eyes as he spoke.
"I'm afraid that i am falling for a male vampire, that can call my animal. i can;t fight the attraction, father." as he finished with his main confession he listed small things that he had committed. Wondering how many hails marys her was going to have to do, he left out a sigh of relief happy to finally have everything off his chest.