#284 - The young man’s smirk gained a bloodthirsty curl and he flicked his finger as if to say that there was something he needed to show her. How hard could it be? Xavier continued to spin his fork, while under his breath, he whispered something in a continuous prayer. The air rich with the smell of bible pages and incense long-since burned, she wiped some holy water on her forehead from the nearby basin and walked down the long aisle.
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