[The church Sora was in was peaceful; no one other than herself was inside and she was glad that it was. While she loved the fact that her house was full with new friends, the nagging feeling of the week earlier still remained. She didn't need to see it but the woman could tell that it hurt those closest to her. But she wasn't there because of that...this was something different. She didn't speak as she wandered around the room, searching for something.
It takes her at least twenty minutes but she stops finally and holds a couple items in her hands: two small tea light candles and some taper.]
I...really don't know how to go with this. I don't follow this type of religion.
[She was talking like someone was in the church with her but there was no one with her. She turned to the altar in front of her and set the candles on it, as she tried to figure how to work the taper. It took a bit with her cold hands but she managed to light them one by one.]
...Merry Christmas Mikey...
[And she slowly lit the second.]
...Merry Christmas Daisuke...
[Sora stepped back and sits at the front pew, hands resting on her lap and looks down, speaking softly.]
Please be safe back home.
[The woman started to feel tired and proceeded to lie down, wanting to just rest a moment...
but the communicator turns on. All it shows is just a slumbering Sora on the pew...with a ghost of a smile on her face.]
((OOC: Points if you can guess the song two of the tags are from.))