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[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

For those who wish to find peace, prayer or absolution - or merely a place for quiet, you are invited to the chapel of St Ibriel the Dreamer. This is located a little way from O Pastor in the Niflheim district.

All are welcome, but it is requested you leave grievances and violence at the door, and endeavour to keep your voice down once you are inside.

And if you are interested, I have indeed managed to grow a few flowers.

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[inthistyle.livejournal.com]

Heeeeeeey! You're the bird-man, aren't you?

Oh why, hello there, how have you been doing?

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[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

I am an angel. But I do possess wings.

I am well, how are you, Mr Hat?

[perma-voice]

[inthistyle.livejournal.com]

An Angel? My goodness... Of course! That makes much more sense, why haven't I figured that out sooner?

[Chuckles]

Oh quite well, having a pleasant time here. Hm, do angels drink tea I wonder?

[perma-text]

[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

Angels need neither meat nor drink. But we may, if we wish. What is tea like?

[inthistyle.livejournal.com]

Well as long as you still got your taste buds, it shouldn't matter anyway right?

Oooo, It has many flavors, any to choose from reallt, such as oranges, mint, chocolate. And you could add sugar or milk to it. Nice and warm too, so it makes you feel all swuddly inside.

[perma-voice]

[brokemysmoulder.livejournal.com]

A place for quiet, huh? Yeah, I guess that could be nice for a bit. Was never really one for the whole "contemplating in silence" stuff myself, though.

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[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

You may surprise yourself. Silence is not as difficult as many think it is.

[brokemysmoulder.livejournal.com]

I get the feeling most people who know me would disagree with you.

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[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

Well, I do not know you, true... I am Duma. What is your name?

[brokemysmoulder.livejournal.com]

[His voice is steeped in arrogance as he answers.]

I'm Flynn Rider.

[divine_storm]

A chapel huh?

Guess I could come take a look.

[perma-text]

[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

You would be very welcome

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[divine_storm]

Guess it's gonna be pretty deserted around here in the first place...

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[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

I am not sure. People seem interested.

[divine_storm]

Yeah, but if it's like back home, they come in a few times, then Father Salade had to come up with weird plots to get them to attend.

[Voice]

[cowardly-hero.livejournal.com]

Who'd of thunk it'd actually work... How'd the flowers come out?

[perma-text]

[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

They are quite unlike any I have seen before.

[perma-voice]

[cowardly-hero.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah? What do they look like?

[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

One group looks like a tangle of thorny vines with many-petaled roses between the thorns. It reaches out to catch my ankles. Another look like blue daffodils, and strain themselves to hear distant music. The last are exactly like marigolds - except they weep.

[mastertemplate.livejournal.com]

How much can you forgive?

[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

Depends on what pennance is offered.

[mastertemplate.livejournal.com]

Figures. You always expect something for your troubles. Thanks, I'll shop elsewhere.

[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

Not to me, to God.

I can just listen.

[shout-geronimo.livejournal.com]

Good for you, Duma!

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[flowersinhell.livejournal.com]

Thank you doctor.