Our Lady of Fandom; Thursday [8/10]

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After making sure the runner down the center aisle of the church was firmly in place, Rosette started to strut. And she did her little turns on the catwalk...oh, on the catwalk. Yes, she did her little turns on the catwalk.

Watching the nun strut down toward the alter, then back toward the doors, and repeat, Chrono didn't know what to do, beyond arching an eyebrow and daring to venture, "What are you doing?"

"Practicing, of course," she responded, barely breaking her stride, striking a pose as she looked over at Chrono over her shoulder and winked. "I'm gonna be a model tomorrow, you know."

Chrono's eyes grew very wide; Rosette continued her prowl on her makeshift catwalk. What he was witnessing at the moment had to be all kinds of levels of blaspheming.

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