That... that doesn't make sense. [she rocked a bit where she hid, hands tightening in her hair.] We were... kidnapped to another world with pirates but we're not pirates. Curses? Like witches?
[Oh god. Oh. It's really hard to hear as she whispers it to herself, but old habits are HARD to kill, and though she's lost faith, it's still ingrained. Something to the sound of "...I pray, Dear Lord, see me through these hard times. In these troubling times, I am filled with... with unspeakable fears." She always hard a hard time remembering the rest. Mom use to say it for them. Then something clicked again, startled she said;]
Wait! You're crazy! There's no such thing as pirates or witches or curses. You can't have known me before this. I don't even know what a smoke-man is! [mildly panicked, but containing it...]
[Voice]
[Oh god. Oh. It's really hard to hear as she whispers it to herself, but old habits are HARD to kill, and though she's lost faith, it's still ingrained. Something to the sound of "...I pray, Dear Lord, see me through these hard times. In these troubling times, I am filled with... with unspeakable fears." She always hard a hard time remembering the rest. Mom use to say it for them. Then something clicked again, startled she said;]
Wait! You're crazy! There's no such thing as pirates or witches or curses. You can't have known me before this. I don't even know what a smoke-man is! [mildly panicked, but containing it...]