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first prayer ✡ text

Here again, but that experience doesn't stop the gray people or the maids from being off putting.

I'm starting to think cohabitation with an angel gave me a get out of jail free card. Or at least a relocation card.

Hard to say when I don't even know what my heaven is like.

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I'm Jimmy.

Nice to meet you.

You too, Jimmy. I'd offer help with getting your bearings/answer questions, but since you've been here before...

I could go for a cup of coffee, if you're willing.

Sure.

[ She hadn't really been expecting that. ]

When do you want to go?

People from home say I need to get out more and establish friendships outside of our little circle.

Here goes nothing...

When are you available?

I'm flattered you chose me, then.

[ She guesses. ]

I'm kind of busy until the middle of the week. Is that okay?

That's fine.

Maybe you can reacquaint me with the city since I've been gone. Like a tour.

Sure. I doubt much has changed, but if you want me to, I'd be glad to do it.

[ She's torn between making it clear that this is most definitely not a date, and not wanting to be rude and saying as much. So she goes another route: ]

It might have to be a quick tour, though, because my boyfriend might have something planned for us.

That's fine. I understand responsibility to who you're with.

Okay, great. Where do you want to meet?

I'll let you decide that.

Right. That makes sense.

What district are you in? I could meet you outside the welcome hall there.

Sigyn

Okay. I'll meet you there.

I'll head that way now

I can do it today; I'm busy until the middle of the week.

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