Abasi
You tell me what you want and I'll tell you what you get
Weaver took the paint from him and Abasi went to sit again, watching her work. "Ah, no, not quite...it is the heart's sins that are being weighed. Bad deeds are heavy. If there are too many, they will tip the scales. Good deeds can alleviate the bad and make one's heart lighter." He liked to think his heart would pass the test, though whenever he spoke of it he felt a touch of doubt in his soul over the matter. Truthfully, the scales terrified him - would he ever get to see the paradise?
(Perhaps it was fortunate he did not know how soon he would find out.)
The words she wrote were beautiful enough and a similar sentiment to other things he'd seen put there. "Thank you. It is good to have some contribution from Halo here." After all, he wanted to be able to serve anyone he could.
