"My temper is like... uhm." The young woman looked at her gloves a little longer to consider her words. She wasn't quite nervous but rather thought at this moment. "It's slow, and long burning, y'know? I can take mostly anything but when it gets to be too much? I'm like Mount St. Helen's." Vesper sits a little straighter up and smiles, "Its not always praying, not all the time. They do good works, too. Though maybe they're right, the Order isn't exactly the most active with the outside community."
Hardly to Vesper. Being apart of the clergy was a terrible sacrifice but a worthy one and not everyone could do it. Not even her, apparently. "Meditation is good, apart of prayer is that and another part is communication if you wanna believe that." The tiny smile suggests she understands faith is a hard concept. "Either way, meditation is good for the soul and the body. I prefer guys myself -- so I think. I've only just kissed." For a moment she's not sure if she should say something to Orion to suggest that she's not homophobic and always silently disagreed with the take of the Church and their opinion of the act of homosexuality is a sin. She settled not to say anything at all and let actions speak for themselves.