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[turpitude]

Who: Pippa (turpitude) and Axel (doestheickyjobs)
What: Prayer #3
When: Late March
Where: An especially loud neighborhood
Warnings: Nothing, hopefully.

[ The prayer's simple enough: quiet things down. Pippa's always despised loud noises, and this is certainly no exception. Even worse that a child is suffering because of it. It's no wonder, then, that Pippa's decided to take it upon herself--and Axel--to take care of the job.

Except... ]

Well, [ she says, hands on her hips, ] what shall we try first?

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[turpitude]

[ At least she doesn't jump out of her skin when he touches her now. Progress! ]

J-just a bit-- faint. I think-- it would be best if we-- went home.

[ At least she doesn't look as white as a sheet now? Still doesn't look one hundred percent. ]

[doestheickyjobs]

[No, definitely progress. Axel leaves his arm where it is, because she's still not looking any too steady, and because if she's going to take them both home, he'll need to be touching her anyway.]

You've got it. Give yourself a couple seconds to feel better first and we can go.

[turpitude]

[ She leans against him, and she manages to catch her breath soon enough. Pippa takes a deep breath and straightens. ]

I shall feel much better with a good night's rest. Let us be on our way!