That’s right. We blend in amongst the crowd, hardly square pegs to be forced into round holes, wise enough to either avoid chaos… or provide a solid artifice to our more unsavory activities.
[ There is always a bit of both, though these days Semira tends to avoid skirting the law. On the other hand, Kei still operates in such a world. She is hardly the woman to judge. ]
You’re beginning to sound religious now, priest. [ The word revelation seems to carry a pious undertone, especially from him, though she is simply deducing the intent behind the word. Hardly praying to any god herself, Semira remains a ‘culturally,' non-practicing Muslim. ] Is there something that I should be worried about? Should I confess my sins? There’s little that you do not know, but I never cared to have a personal conversation with God.
or just clueless. or both?
[ There is always a bit of both, though these days Semira tends to avoid skirting the law. On the other hand, Kei still operates in such a world. She is hardly the woman to judge. ]
You’re beginning to sound religious now, priest. [ The word revelation seems to carry a pious undertone, especially from him, though she is simply deducing the intent behind the word. Hardly praying to any god herself, Semira remains a ‘culturally,' non-practicing Muslim. ] Is there something that I should be worried about? Should I confess my sins? There’s little that you do not know, but I never cared to have a personal conversation with God.