The soul drifted under it, hovering just beside the man. The little heart, a guise to hide the Angel's true self, glowed softly.
* ( Maybe you don't, or maybe you do. You don't give him a clear answer. Though ... You like to hear him talk. )
The Angel said nothing for a ->
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โฑ Ah, but perhaps you care rather little for that.
( The umbrella is moved the smallest bit, allowing the ANGEL to take shelter beneath it. )
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The ANGEL drifts just behind the man, visiting without a vessel this time. It was easier to go unnoticed by the Game, that way.
* ( You ask the man why he tends to linger by the Church so much. )
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( The man stands outside of the church. It is raining again, an umbrella is held in hand as he stares up at the sky.
...
Isn't the rain wonderful? )
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