She did understand. People had come to the House of Black and White for this, sometimes. Not as often as for the other thing, but still, on occasion.
She waited by the bike, a respectful distance back. She wouldn't have interrupted someone praying to a heart tree, and she wasn't going to interrupt this.
She wondered, even, if this counted as a facet of the Many-Faced God, considering what this was about, and where the rings had come from.
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Date: 2009-10-14 03:32 am (UTC)She waited by the bike, a respectful distance back. She wouldn't have interrupted someone praying to a heart tree, and she wasn't going to interrupt this.
She wondered, even, if this counted as a facet of the Many-Faced God, considering what this was about, and where the rings had come from.