just take your time wherever you go
Inspecting the doll, Saiden turned it this way and that. It took longer than usual, but with only one working eye, visual inspections were harder. Which was why he squeezed it and had his hands roaming over it, making sure it wouldn't fall apart and that nothing was out of place. Teasing a few more strands of fabric out to make the rags more, well, ragged, he set the doll in his lap.
Shifting so he could regard Melita, he watched her stiffen. "Why's that?" Turning to gaze out at the horizon, he sighed. "Perhaps I'll try Safrin first," he offered, though the thought of visiting a shrine again caused him to tense.
Shifting so he could regard Melita, he watched her stiffen. "Why's that?" Turning to gaze out at the horizon, he sighed. "Perhaps I'll try Safrin first," he offered, though the thought of visiting a shrine again caused him to tense.
