After breakfast in the kitchen - cereal, and not even the sugary kind - Cherryblod visits the chapel. He sits in the front row of the pews with his hands clasped together, murmuring something that's just barely distinguishable.]
...Fumus, grant wisdom and clarity... grant patience and strength...
[After spending much of the morning in prayer there, he visits the game room to - pray before Yato's shrine. Can't hurt to double up.
He doesn't say anything out loud for Yato, only silently moving his lips.
Please let me see my children leave this place. I'll only ask for that.
In the afternoon, he spends a good deal of time practicing DDR in the arcade on any song besides Pluto Relinquish. (The song suspiciously similar to it, anyway.) He learned his lesson.]
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After breakfast in the kitchen - cereal, and not even the sugary kind - Cherryblod visits the chapel. He sits in the front row of the pews with his hands clasped together, murmuring something that's just barely distinguishable.]
...Fumus, grant wisdom and clarity... grant patience and strength...
[After spending much of the morning in prayer there, he visits the game room to - pray before Yato's shrine. Can't hurt to double up.
He doesn't say anything out loud for Yato, only silently moving his lips.
Please let me see my children leave this place. I'll only ask for that.
In the afternoon, he spends a good deal of time practicing DDR in the arcade on any song besides Pluto Relinquish. (The song suspiciously similar to it, anyway.) He learned his lesson.]