[ Oh, yep. The moment Caren clasps her hands in front of her, Gray realizes her mistake. There's something about that pose that is unmistakably pious, especially to someone like Gray whose village lived in the shadow of its church. She wonders if she's managed to offend this woman by accident, but it seems like all is well in the end. Gray is a little overwhelmed at how readily and attentively the woman is signing on to an activity she barely knows about, but she can't look a gift horse in the mouth. ]
Um, okay.
[ Talking to a Christian-seeming people should probably put Gray at ease, but instead it makes her a little nervous. On the one hand, her dear friend Ciel is with the capital-C Church; on the other hand, the nun from her home village tried to kill her.
Anyway, she's in too deep already, so she leads the way to the nearest patch of grass that looks like a nice home for a baby plant about to begin its lifelong fight for survival. She sets the pot on the ground and draws a trowel from the depths of her cloak, which she uses to start digging up a patch in the earth. ]
I don't mean to be rude, but... would you happen to be new to this world too?
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Um, okay.
[ Talking to a Christian-seeming people should probably put Gray at ease, but instead it makes her a little nervous. On the one hand, her dear friend Ciel is with the capital-C Church; on the other hand, the nun from her home village tried to kill her.
Anyway, she's in too deep already, so she leads the way to the nearest patch of grass that looks like a nice home for a baby plant about to begin its lifelong fight for survival. She sets the pot on the ground and draws a trowel from the depths of her cloak, which she uses to start digging up a patch in the earth. ]
I don't mean to be rude, but... would you happen to be new to this world too?