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[Jeanne was still recovering, a little, from her bout of illness, when she heard the announcement for the Mass. It was an interesting idea - celebrating holidays in prison, that is - so she decided that she was well enough to check it out. It would be a good time to sit and remember those she lost before she was brought here, and to say some words for them.
She had even picked a new outfit to wear to the ceremony; a simple blue summer dress, with matching heels, a shawl over her hair, and small sunglasses. Her eyes were still a little sensitive from spending so much time indoors and asleep, and the benches were a little blinding in the light.
After the sermon had ended, she was contemplating the buffet, plate clutched un-ladylike in both hands as she perused the selection, whispering to herself.] It wouldn't feel right to skip to dessert... but it all looks so good!