[ She looks at him for a moment, deciding after a while to just leave the matter be. Although she herself thinks of religion as the root of all evil, she isn't one to take away faith from others, if they've chosen to believe. That's not her game. Nor her spirit.

Unless the religious fanatics are giving her shit, in that case they'll definitely get shit in return.

So she focuses on the big picture and runs her fingers a bit restlessly down the open page of the book in front of her. The smell of literature hangs dusty and close in the air. The mirror keeps sobbing loudly, but there's nothing much she can do about that shit, so she lets it. Lets it do whatever the fuck it wants. ]

I don't think sin is the problem in this place, honestly. Well, not in the Christian understanding, at least. From what I hear, it sounds more like karma.