Our Lady of Fandom, Friday all day

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Christmas was approaching, and Gabriel hoped that wouldn't entail people suddenly deciding to go to church. He wouldn't count on it though; people might be completely non-religious during the rest of the year, and then suddenly they wanted to go to church and sing Christmas carols.

The Cat seemed to agree with him as she had taken to sleeping on the altar.

[The church is open]

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Annette, wary of encountering Gabriel, snuck in as quietly as she could and took a seat at a very back pew where she immediately bent her head.

"Dear God, please let Trevor accidentally die before I go home." Pause. "I'm going home here pretty soon." Pause. "Nothing painful. Maybe he can accidentally step out in front of a bus. Maybe he could be driving and his airbag deploy and accidently hit him a little harder than it should." Pause. "Okay. Maybe not kill him. Maybe you could just, uh... blind him? Then he couldn't see where I was. Okay, maybe blind and deaf him?" Pause. "Forgive me for my wicked thoughts but I would very much like this for Christmas. Amen."

Annette sniffed and thought about lighting a candle for Trevor. Then she shook her head and bent her head again.

"Dear God, I don't want to go to hell so if my previous prayer negotiates that happening? Then forget it. I'll just buy a gun or something. Amen."

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Gabriel saw Annette but didn't approach, just threw a glare at her from his corner.

The Cat watched her from the altar, her eyes half closed.