[The fact he had a go-ahead should have calmed his nerves. It should have… but Sunny still fidgeted where he sat. Scuffed his shoes against the ground, fingers clenching the low-ledge beneath them.
Now that he had offered, that meant Sunny had to… right?
But what would he even wish for? Leave a message to whom?
The questions stirred something uncomfortable in him.]
A-ah. [Sunny wasn’t sure how to answer Celehar’s question either. He gave a small shrug. Sort of? Not everyone did it but… people who went to the local church offered up their wishes and prayers to a god that seldom heard them.
Sunny hadn’t been in a long time. Not for that purpose. Unless the unintentional brawl/shouting match had counted.]
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Now that he had offered, that meant Sunny had to… right?
But what would he even wish for? Leave a message to whom?
The questions stirred something uncomfortable in him.]
A-ah. [Sunny wasn’t sure how to answer Celehar’s question either. He gave a small shrug. Sort of? Not everyone did it but… people who went to the local church offered up their wishes and prayers to a god that seldom heard them.
Sunny hadn’t been in a long time. Not for that purpose. Unless the unintentional brawl/shouting match had counted.]