TP - WEEK ONE CURFEW - OH GOD NOT THE CHURCH

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[ohrlyeh]

I did, yes.

[While looking like a crumpled QWOP doll.]

Why are you here, Annette...?

[fouettee]

I came to pray. I'm used to doing so at my bedside, but I didn't want to bother everyone we share a room with by doing so there...

[Old habits die hard. Even if the God overseeing them is unkind and perhaps not even her own, maybe somewhere, the God she knows and loves will hear her.]

Though I admit, I didn't expect anyone else to be here this late.

[ohrlyeh]

What time is it? Oh bother...

[Did he really not....know...........]

Are you praying to Father? Or a different god?

[fouettee]

Just past eleven, I believe.

[Her face scrunches. A complicated question!]

I'm praying to the Father I know, if not the one we've been told about...though they sound to be similar, in so many ways. I suppose I'm simply...praying to whoever will hear me.

[ohrlyeh]

Hm.

[What a conundrum.]

And do you think they...will listen?

[fouettee]

...I don't know.

[And the admission makes her look somewhat crestfallen. Before, she'd always believed without question that He could hear her, that He did hear her, even if she was not meant to hear His voice.]

I'm not certain I'll receive an answer, either way.

[ohrlyeh]

[Hm. He really doesn't know how to reassure her on this.]

Maybe for now you...have to find. Your own answer, I guess.