"Casacade Locks is a very pretty place," The young woman agreed, wrapping the shawl tighter around her and looking just like any resident that chose to stay in town. It was the first time she broke out 'Sunday best' since the Sunday prior the Pulse. Ava's only reaction to the mention of Saga and her kindness was something of a small smile. "People are really, really wanted these days." She ... knew it was a sin to hate. But she was incredibly frustrated by Saga and her policies made on a town Saga didn't even know about.
The only sign of relief that the sermon was dropped was a return to normal coloring of tanned skin. That subject just simply made her uncomfortable no matter who spoke it but a priest? It made her want to bury her head in the sand. Of course the subject was probably the most messy of the Seven Deadly sins because of it's connection to Love. And perhaps that's why it was so very, very dangerous. People get lost in the muck and mire of it all.
"Most of my life, Father. Save for vacations and college, I never really left this place," And there weren't many left. A handful or two in nearly every Tribe save the Enks. Ava supposed there were some of the natives among the Chet, and she understood why. "My father's family moved here when he was a teenager and he fell in love with the area."