It was only about once a week Qumico attended the church. Being the only one in her district of the city and near the ocean, it had regular visitors as well as occasional out of towners. It was sad perhaps, that she came here to feel valid, but even the couple of freinds she did make, she felt alone, and that one guy was no help. She wondered who she would see today, as she took off her shuttershades revealing her candyskull paint, feeling shades in church were silly.
=>She had no real clue as to why she was near the beach. She hated the beach, all that wind and cold water, Lugatt shuddered at the thought. All she knew her head was banging, so she must have been hungover and didn’t know where she slept the day before. Shrugging she wandered the area she was in, then beamed at the happy sight. She made a be-line to the church, walking as fast as she could, without aggravating her head. She walked into the church shaking a little from the cold, but the warmth was comfortable and welcoming.Â