[He winces at the sudden light as they step outside, but his pace remains steady. He thought he had seen something promising on the ride here...
In the mean time, it's a couple of strides along before he begins to answer. He hadn't eaten yet either, today.]
An offering. ... We have no religion, but we hold some traditions. Some burn it to grieve, others to banish the ghosts- burdens of another life, others merely to mark that they can move on.
I don't know if it would have much meaning for you, but.. I would like to show you. As an armswoman of House Vorkosigan.
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Date: 2016-04-14 04:32 am (UTC)In the mean time, it's a couple of strides along before he begins to answer. He hadn't eaten yet either, today.]
An offering. ... We have no religion, but we hold some traditions. Some burn it to grieve, others to banish the ghosts- burdens of another life, others merely to mark that they can move on.
I don't know if it would have much meaning for you, but.. I would like to show you. As an armswoman of House Vorkosigan.