[ She thinks that over seriously for a moment, chewing on her lower lip as she rests against his chest, content and comfortable to remain snuggled up with him. ]
Maybe that's why they made me a god who is supposed to take care of people who are lost or hurt or lonely. [ She's been doing her homework. ] But do you think it's okay that I still don't know what my power is? Or how to fight the bad spirits?
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Date: 2017-03-09 06:15 pm (UTC)Maybe that's why they made me a god who is supposed to take care of people who are lost or hurt or lonely. [ She's been doing her homework. ] But do you think it's okay that I still don't know what my power is? Or how to fight the bad spirits?