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yinsukin:
Sethrol
Sethrol looked up from Zhang's figure and his eyes lit up at Nanako's arrival before slumping back to normal. His cool gaze seemed to wander over her form, picking up on her bubbly body language. Her tail was wishing back and forth, and her tone of voice was energetic.
"Depends on if your in the mood to bury a body," he said, looking down at Jonathan's corpse. "I'd hate to see that fluffy tail droop trying to help us do community work."
Panda:
Nanako
"Ayup. So were you, Grumpy," Nanako said without missing a beat, as if she hadn't noticed the grimace he sent her way, "The guy with the nightlight hand, if I recall."
"Mmm, I didn't know this guy, so don't expect a eulogy," the squirrel girl said with a shrug, tail swishing lazily behind her, "But sure, I'll help."
With that, she strolled over, her eyebrow twitching as she got a better look at the grisly wounds marring the dead man's body, but resolving herself to help speed this along however she could.
yinsukin:
Sethrol
Sethrol let out a light hearted chuckle, his voice caught by the trees surrounding the clearing. He walked over to Nanako, lined his shoulder with hers and clasped his hands together in the same way Zhang did earlier. "You know now that I think about it, I didn't pray for him did I Zhang? Yes, you do not need to know someone to offer them kindness."
Sethrol clasped his hands together, mirroring the way Zhang had done earlier. "If you don't mind, could you show Nanako?"
YOLF:
Zhang Liu
He grimaced at Sethrol like he'd squashed a lemon between his teeth, and turned to Nanako with a sigh. He dropped the wet cloth he was handling off to the side, dangling from a branch, and dropped to a knee on the other side of the body, facing the squirrelgirl.
Zhang Liu brought his palms together and shut his eyes. "Send him your thoughts. It doesn't matter if it's superficial. You can pray to whoever you want to for his soul, or not. Just be genuine."
Panda:
Nanako
The squirrelgirl canted her head to the side as Zhang went to a knee next to the body, cocking an eyebrow as Grumpyface really earned his nickname with the look he gave Sethrol. She watched him for a moment longer before going down to a knee herself, bringing her palms together the same way Zhang was and bowing her head slightly, thinking deeply over what she might wish him.
"Alright, well..." the squirrel girl muttered, closing her eyes.
Don't fall off the tree, if you end up there.
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