[ his smile lifts a little bit - there's something slightly knowing, if just a little sad, to it, as he reaches up and absently scratches at the bandages around his neck. ]
I think it still matters. You never know - A god could still be listening, even in a place like this.
I prayed for his soul to the Heavenly Emperor. Perhaps he will hear me.
[ after everything, though? he doubts it. ] But...it's the thought that counts.
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Date: 2021-10-03 04:12 am (UTC)[ his smile lifts a little bit - there's something slightly knowing, if just a little sad, to it, as he reaches up and absently scratches at the bandages around his neck. ]
I think it still matters. You never know - A god could still be listening, even in a place like this.
I prayed for his soul to the Heavenly Emperor. Perhaps he will hear me.
[ after everything, though? he doubts it. ] But...it's the thought that counts.