[ Rag time! Flowers laid, Nen goes back to the tiny pail of supplies and retrieves a cloth from it to begin working on that moss, crouched more or less in front of the gravestone to do so. It's clearly not work Nen is used to--none of their motions look tried or practised or really all that efficient--but they are doing their best. It just takes a little longer is all. ]
How do you respect the dead though...? If they're gone, you can't listen to what they tell you.
[ The kind of respect Nen's used to doling out is more along the lines of following rules or orders. Paying homage to someone or their life is so far beyond what they can conceive at this point. ]
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[ Rag time! Flowers laid, Nen goes back to the tiny pail of supplies and retrieves a cloth from it to begin working on that moss, crouched more or less in front of the gravestone to do so. It's clearly not work Nen is used to--none of their motions look tried or practised or really all that efficient--but they are doing their best. It just takes a little longer is all. ]
How do you respect the dead though...? If they're gone, you can't listen to what they tell you.
[ The kind of respect Nen's used to doling out is more along the lines of following rules or orders. Paying homage to someone or their life is so far beyond what they can conceive at this point. ]