don't stop believing (closed, complete.)

[libraria]

Characters: libraria and likeagoodson
Setting/Location: Third Floor
Date & Time: Day Five
Warnings: None!
Summary: Nodoka and Charley are going on an adventure to find empty rooms.

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[libraria]

"Um, I-I go to shrines at New Year in order to pray but I've never been to a Church," Nodoka replied quietly. Spending nearly all year in a boarding school and then being carted off in a journey into a magical world (all before being stuck on a caravan in another alternate world) left little room for visiting places she'd like to go. She had read about the places of worship, however, especially Western churches.

Nodoka jumped out of her slight reverie at his question. Her eyes turned to him again and she nodded, doing her best to push the blush off her cheeks. "Of course! It's right down here, I believe." Pushing open a door to the side, Nodoka wandered down the hallway, waiting at the end for Charley to follow her.

Opening the further door Nodoka stepped into the room, looking around. The room was in an odd L-shape but it was quiet, a few chairs scattered around. Turning back and holding the door open for Charley she grinned. "I-It seems nice, doesn't it?" She asked quickly. "I think because it's at the back and can only be reached from the hallway it might be the quietest..."

[likeagoodson]

Shrines. Charley had certainly seen enough of those in his trips to other countries to understand just what it was she meant. Her name - as did a few of the others he'd heard across the network - did sound foreign; still, it pleased him to know someone, even this shy girl, was interested in learning more about God and the ways of the Catholic Church. His desire to be a priest had gotten him this far, no matter how peculiar it was for someone not entirely human to have such goals.

He followed Nodoka quietly, nodding a little as she spoke. Even then, with the way she held the door open for him, it wasn't so difficult to see the layout of the room. It wasn't very big, though the design of it seemed more than perfect--the back corner could be sectioned off and made into an appropriate space for a confessional. What little furniture there was could be used until they happened to procure more; the chairs, especially, would not do for kneeling and praying. Charley frowned a little, not so much worried about his own body as he would be for potential people of the church. Nodoka, too. They would have to find padding for the knees, but other than that... Charley considered it a rather decent room for the purpose he'd had in mind.

"Yes," he answered after a moment, still examining it and thinking. "This will work best for what we intend to use it for." A pause, and he glanced at Nodoka, finally walking into the room so she didn't have to stand there with the door open. "As long as too many people aren't in here at one time, I think this will make a nice church."

He smiled at her, quick to give a brief explanation of the ideas he'd just had: confessional included. "We may a few things, but you found a good place, Miss Nodoka."

[libraria]

Nodoka looked around the room as Charley did, glancing at the corners and the few chairs scattered around. It seems nice and quiet, certainly a place where people could find a private moment if they needed it. She knew what was needed at a Japanese shrine but she had little clue as to what Charley would want. Of course, she promised herself quietly, I'll help Charley-san gather the things he needs too. Stepping away from the door as he walked in she watched him for a moment, a smile on her lips.

"I-I'm glad it's suitable!" Nodoka replied cheerfully. "I'll help you gather the things you need, Charley-san, I promise. It shouldn't be too hard once we start stopping at villages, right? I... Hopefully we'll get it right soon!" Listening to the explanation Charley gave Nodoka began to think. Perhaps there was a store of cushions they could use for padding to kneel somewhere on the Caravan? They all had pillows for their beds, so it was possible. She knew a pillow might be far too big and feathery, however, so she kept that to herself for now: she didn't want to look foolish in front of her new friend, of that she was certain.

"Um... I-I'm not sure about where we'll be able to find the things, though," She told Charley gently. She'd only ever lived in the sheltered world of a boarding school. Going out into markets and finding things for building and creating things had never been something she had thought to learn about. "But I'm sure we can find something, right?" It couldn't be too hard; she'd have to do her best.

But still, she was pleased. The room was right and it had the beginnings of being what Charley-san wanted, and that was what they had been after on their mini-adventure. She could be proud of the fact that she had been able to guide him to a room that was suitable.

[likeagoodson]

Maybe this was all for the best. With Master being...himself, and their schedules varying greatly due to circumstances they could do nothing about - mostly, he'd admit to himself, it was the nocturnal predicament that left them apart during daylight hours - there was little for him to accomplish thus far. They were still traveling, and as Nodoka had mentioned, they had yet to make any stops along the way. Charley's nose scrunched just a fraction at the thought of sending the young girl out and about all on her own; of course, he nodded and gave her a quick smile seconds later.

"Whenever the Caravan reaches its first destination, I'm certain there will be plenty of opportunities to find everything." Charley paused, pushing his glasses up further onto the bridge of his nose. "We'll need to make a list of items, but we can do that at a later time."

He took another look around the small room, mentally tallying just what it was and how much of each they were going to need. More chairs, another table, a curtain and all the necessities - makeshift or not - that would be a confessional, a crucifix or two. There weren't many things, but depending on the places they encountered, their existence might be a rarity. Besides, the rosary in his pocket and the Bible in his room would not suffice for even a small congregation. Charley sighed.

"We can meet elsewhere for it, if you're not busy, Miss Nodoka. I wouldn't want something to happen to you on my account."

[libraria]

The idea of planning and creating something that would hold such meaning was amazing in Nodoka's eyes; that people would come here to connect with a being far greater than her mind could wrap itself around stunned her. She was determined to do everything within her power to help make sure that this was success, both for Charley and the people that might want to use a place like this. Lifting her eyes to his face she paused, but returned his smile wholeheartedly. It couldn't be long until they stopped and then - then Charley-san could get the things that were needed.

"I hope so! I... I'd like this place to be ready so that people can use it as soon as possible. I think it's something that must be very important." Nodoka said quietly. She couldn't totally relate the importance these things must hold for others, but she would at least like to learn - perhaps then she could understand and embrace it herself.

Some of the things Charley-san had described needing were foreign to Nodoka, despite the books she had read. Still, there were some things she knew (surely they would need more chairs, those were easy enough to find) and that was how she was determined to be of help. Searching the caravan could lead to her finding all sorts of things that might be useful, and Nodoka didn't want to be a bother when she only wanted to help. Jumping slightly when Charley spoke she shook herself out of her thoughts.

"Oh, I-I can look after myself, really," She returned with a bright smile. "I'll be happy to help any time you want me to, Charley-san."