Oh, says Corrine, leaning into the scritches like it's their job, and then, oh! Does that mean--? They cut themselves off, looking back and forth between Anna and Sheena. Well. You know.
Sheena doesn't know what to make of that, but it's of less interest to her than the fact that this woman just said she's Anna fucking Irving. "You're--!" She gasps, mirroring Zelos without realizing it, drops into the Martelite prayer. "I don't-- I'd be honored if you'd join us," she says, unable to keep the awed look off of her face as she struggles not to trip over her words.
But, okay, wait. "The church has?" she asks Zelos, looking over to him, curious. "What for?" Well, everyone's been wanting to know what happened to Anna Irving and her husband for the last ten years, but why the church in particular? Sheena steps forward, so that she's not the only one on the other side of the path.
What if there are lunar Ronso!!!
Sheena doesn't know what to make of that, but it's of less interest to her than the fact that this woman just said she's Anna fucking Irving. "You're--!" She gasps, mirroring Zelos without realizing it, drops into the Martelite prayer. "I don't-- I'd be honored if you'd join us," she says, unable to keep the awed look off of her face as she struggles not to trip over her words.
But, okay, wait. "The church has?" she asks Zelos, looking over to him, curious. "What for?" Well, everyone's been wanting to know what happened to Anna Irving and her husband for the last ten years, but why the church in particular? Sheena steps forward, so that she's not the only one on the other side of the path.