Hope (
lingeringhope) wrote2015-12-01 12:40 pm
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[Hope's voice is clear and clipped.]
If you would like to leave a message, you may do so here. I can't promise to respond. I have many demands on my time, and this sort of thing is far down the list. Still, if you would like to, you may.
If you would like to leave a message, you may do so here. I can't promise to respond. I have many demands on my time, and this sort of thing is far down the list. Still, if you would like to, you may.
3/1 - action
So she comes in slowly, a bit hesitantly, as if she's expecting to get pushed out by magic or something. (She wouldn't blame him if he did that to her, it's cool.) She places the unlit candle on his altar and gives a look around at the space she'd woken up in a month ago. It looks so much better now.
"Sorry," she says, a shaky smile on her face. Then she pinches the wick and lights it with her fire.
Faith watches the flame flicker, like it can carry her apology further than her voice ever could. After about a minute, if there's no response -- and she's not sure if she should expect one -- she nods and leaves.
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