[Glibly and slightly dizzy as he steps away to, what, catch his breath and tut over the new knob in his hands? It is, predictably, the right one and he holds it carefully in both hands since he left the lantern by his small project and because it shouldn't want to be something right now.
It's nice, here. In a way that he never expected a church to be. Not all stiff tradition and having to be quiet, but a demolished wreck of a building, but so many people have come out to repair it in the low light of their lanterns.]
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[Glibly and slightly dizzy as he steps away to, what, catch his breath and tut over the new knob in his hands? It is, predictably, the right one and he holds it carefully in both hands since he left the lantern by his small project and because it shouldn't want to be something right now.
It's nice, here. In a way that he never expected a church to be. Not all stiff tradition and having to be quiet, but a demolished wreck of a building, but so many people have come out to repair it in the low light of their lanterns.]
Asshole. You had to go and steal the right one.