[It will take her a few minutes, as she has to run all the way out to the fucking woods and back. But she will return, nodding her head apologetically with something in her hands.]
Thanks, Chijin.
[She walks to the altar, and quietly places three white flowers at its base, before taking a quiet step back. She nearly kneels - it feels right - but Hua Cheng's words float into her mind, and she straightens herself up, folding her hands below her chin, closing her eyes and falling very silent, just as reverent as any other prayer she's made.]
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Thanks, Chijin.
[She walks to the altar, and quietly places three white flowers at its base, before taking a quiet step back. She nearly kneels - it feels right - but Hua Cheng's words float into her mind, and she straightens herself up, folding her hands below her chin, closing her eyes and falling very silent, just as reverent as any other prayer she's made.]