[ What she knows about prayer is from an almost alien perspective: she's seen others do it, she's watched entire ceremonies; hell, she's been a part of them. But at the end of the day these prayers and rituals are what mortals have devised in their attempt to reach out to the divine, not the gods themselves.
...But is that so bad? Clearly it must work regardless-- or at least, it works for him. If she can believe, here, that it works in such a way, then it does no harm. ] ...I'm sorry. [ That he's cursed, but also for using this tactic to get him to speak.
Pyra stands and then, reaching for him,.... she'll bring him into a hug. One that's meant to be tender and comforting, an arm behind his back and the other going to his head to dip him towards her shoulder. Again like a parent to a child, because these are the hugs she knows how to give, for they are the only kind she's ever received from the one who first awakened her. ]
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...But is that so bad? Clearly it must work regardless-- or at least, it works for him. If she can believe, here, that it works in such a way, then it does no harm. ] ...I'm sorry. [ That he's cursed, but also for using this tactic to get him to speak.
Pyra stands and then, reaching for him,.... she'll bring him into a hug. One that's meant to be tender and comforting, an arm behind his back and the other going to his head to dip him towards her shoulder. Again like a parent to a child, because these are the hugs she knows how to give, for they are the only kind she's ever received from the one who first awakened her. ]