† Sette: Text | Action in Discedo

Dec 07, 2011 23:12

Please, unless it's an emergency, leave me be. I need time alone, and you all demand too much attention. Unless it's important, deal with it yourself.

Cube, I apologise but I do not think I will be able to work my shifts at the cafe for a few days. I'll let you know if it's more than three. I also wish to talk to you about the chip.

[For those who come past the St Peter's Church near the end of Horton Lane they'll find Romana, kneeling in one of the pews, a rosary held tight between her clasped hands. Head bowed all you can hear is a soft steady murmur of her prayers, all in precise if quick Latin. Next to her lies a Bible, also in Latin. Once you attract her attention it's clear she's been crying, what little eye make up she does have smudged, and her hair loose and falling to her hips for once.]

chip, crying, discedo, angst, prayers, ♕ Action, religion, ♕text

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