I guess... [ Mostly because she doesn't want to push.
She does look. She wonders, in this place, did people worship them? Were there other peoples wherever the gods are from that payed homage to them, or are these just glorified homes? She can't hear anyone else in here, at least.
A slow-chugging train of thought, attempting to keep her busy while the silence is heavy and the mood is grim.]
...she's going to come back, you know. [ She rests her chin on her arms.] Things usually work out.
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She does look. She wonders, in this place, did people worship them? Were there other peoples wherever the gods are from that payed homage to them, or are these just glorified homes? She can't hear anyone else in here, at least.
A slow-chugging train of thought, attempting to keep her busy while the silence is heavy and the mood is grim.]
...she's going to come back, you know. [ She rests her chin on her arms.] Things usually work out.