[Video] [Backdated five days to the twenty-fifth]

[gavesugar]

[When Sheila turns on her NV, she's standing over her kitchen stove. There are piles of dirty dishes in her arms and she shifts them with a soft clatter to the sink, and a feast of food sitting in a mountainous pile beside her, including some . She gives her forehead a mopping and looks ruefully into the screen.]


It hath been a long journey from the place I embark'd. To think that I once cook'd o're an open pit and had to watch my skirts afore they burst into flame. I hope that all hath attained peace at long last. And that all hath found a reason for thanks. 'Tis not quite Christmas yet, but the feast season hath begun.



I hath prepared a repast of thanks to Saint Catherine. Ye need not share my faith to join me in a cup! If any art hungry, my door remains open until sunset.





[OOC: It's just past Saint Catherine's Day, and Sheila's prepared a takeaway meal for all of her friends! This is open to action threads for any who want to come eat at her apartment.]

Comments

Re: [Video]

[makeflowersgrow]

Oh. I have never seen a parade for someone who is executed - except people going to see them being hanged. And then when they tear down the body and the family have to grab it quick.

[She doesn't know what a martyr saint is.] It is strange that the church makes a feast for a criminal.

Madame Hattie is to come and collect me - so I will come with her. Thank you, Madame, for letting me come.

Re: [Video]

[gavesugar]

'Tis what happens when one is martyred. If one gives themself to God and yet suffer terribly, they may yet see the kingdom of heaven, and that is martyrdom.

Sadly, it only works if ye're a great figure of sacrifice and belief.

La, I shalt see ye both presently!