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[Of all the places Locke city had to offer, a church wasn't a place Rakka really expected to find herself in following the disaster that befell all the reincarnates the last few weeks. While she wasn't overtly religious either, she still had her beliefs and such. Maybe coming here was a good idea?
There certainly couldn't be a downside. St. John's Episcopal Church was large and spacious, even if it might have been dwarfed by some of the other buildings around it. It made a perfect place for Rakka to think about everything that had happened around the city, and to her.
She stopped at the entrance, looking in through the doors at the interior. Then, the girl quietly made her way over to the rows of pews and took a seat in one off to the side.
Her eyes fell on the stained glass windows. Maybe now was the time to pray? If not for her, then maybe for the guy that died in the meeting, the creator of the stone snakes. He had tried to help them, right?
Sitting in silence, Rakka found herself growing increasingly frustrated for reasons she couldn't fully explain. Not that she would want to explain some of the reasons anyways. Everything was getting to her, and now...
She pulled out her phone and started typing. She needed to talk to people.]
Okay, so I think the reincarnation thing people talked about earlier might hold some weight after all.
[Another text was sent out a few minutes later.]
Also, does anyone have any memories involving angels?
There certainly couldn't be a downside. St. John's Episcopal Church was large and spacious, even if it might have been dwarfed by some of the other buildings around it. It made a perfect place for Rakka to think about everything that had happened around the city, and to her.
She stopped at the entrance, looking in through the doors at the interior. Then, the girl quietly made her way over to the rows of pews and took a seat in one off to the side.
Her eyes fell on the stained glass windows. Maybe now was the time to pray? If not for her, then maybe for the guy that died in the meeting, the creator of the stone snakes. He had tried to help them, right?
Sitting in silence, Rakka found herself growing increasingly frustrated for reasons she couldn't fully explain. Not that she would want to explain some of the reasons anyways. Everything was getting to her, and now...
She pulled out her phone and started typing. She needed to talk to people.]
Okay, so I think the reincarnation thing people talked about earlier might hold some weight after all.
[Another text was sent out a few minutes later.]
Also, does anyone have any memories involving angels?
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I mean, I haven't seen anyone fly yet in my memories, but they have wings and stuff. So maybe...
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That's a bit weird.
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She wondered what her life was before that too! And she wondered about her family and stuff and it's really kind of sad!
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Then became an angel...
And then she died! Allowing you to be born!
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I'd have to look into it?
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