[ She scratches at her cheek, completely oblivious to all that is going through Marc's head, at her easy acceptance of something very strange, in favor of her own. It starts something like: oh. Boo. That's less interesting than she was hoping for. His words are still interesting enough for her to try and mull over a reply, because Marc is surprisingly good at giving non-answers. Replies that don't really help her with much of anything.
Replies that actually force her to think, and she does exactly that, her pace reflecting the switch in attention. ]
I guess..
[ Because he's not wrong.. Technically. She doesn't know anything about gods, or god, doesn't care about religion in any capacity, so who is she to argue? ]
So why were you looking, then? Did you need something?
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Replies that actually force her to think, and she does exactly that, her pace reflecting the switch in attention. ]
I guess..
[ Because he's not wrong.. Technically. She doesn't know anything about gods, or god, doesn't care about religion in any capacity, so who is she to argue? ]
So why were you looking, then? Did you need something?