( he's been in an' outta churches a few times over the last few years, but mass is a thing he's set aside in the war, an' churches are mostly doubling now as hospitals anyhow. but he's there, an' tryin' to find solace in the whole of the thing. he has faith that prayer will reach the lord beyond death.
he takes a quiet seat beside melisandre, worn to exhaustion by the day's events an' his own nicotine withdrawal. it's probably an obvious sign of his distress that the only greeting she gets is a nod. then, soft, )
D'you happen know any hymns, ma'am?
( his voice has somethin' of a rasp to it. just one more symptom of how long he's been now without a cigarette. )
church;
he takes a quiet seat beside melisandre, worn to exhaustion by the day's events an' his own nicotine withdrawal. it's probably an obvious sign of his distress that the only greeting she gets is a nod. then, soft, )
D'you happen know any hymns, ma'am?
( his voice has somethin' of a rasp to it. just one more symptom of how long he's been now without a cigarette. )