-She did that
earlier though.-
"Mmm, who are you anyway? I don't recognize you."
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...-Solace will notice a Gracia lying against the wall, crying into her knees-
... I was sent from my order on a personal crusade of penance. To kill a certain psyker. But I failed. And I fell into a destructive despair. Solomon pulled me from it. Gave my life a sense of purpose. Serenity. Something richer than what I had on the battlefield or the church.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Solace got up and walked over, sitting down next to Gracia and gently, very gently, putting a hand on the psyker's shoulder.
Temperance put her spoon down and gave Charity a hard stare.
"...Sister, do you mean to tell me that you have found contentment outside of working under the Emperor's grace?"
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-She looked away, then stared back, matching her gaze-
... I have.
-Had it been even slightly less slow or gentle, she'd have sprung up, but Solace has it just right-
-She lets her in, looking up at her, eyes red and puffy-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

"Okay. Good luck with that."
-She nods, smiling.-
"Oh, you think I'm lying? I really didn't know they were there."
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...