sunday sixish
Oct. 6th, 2019 12:10 amfrom where the firelight fades ch 5 "something I won't recognize":
There's a song. It's not about gambling, except in all the ways it is. Adrien hasn't been to Mass since he was thirteen: in the months after Maman died—Chat Noir can admit that, though Adrien cannot—he only managed to talk the Gorilla or Nathalie into taking him once or twice a month, and Father only ever went to Christmas and Easter Mass even when Maman was around to drag him; Adrien doesn't believe Father's ever gone without her. Meeting Plagg—the sermons rang hollow after that, the Gospels felt too fragile for everyday use, and the Eucharist tasted of dust and air. Adrien thinks he could have gone to Christmas Mass if he'd asked, and (given he'd gotten that Santa cosplayer akumatized) maybe he should have, but he hadn't asked.
Plagg and Tikki are the biggest gods who have ever listened to him.
When a heart breaks, no, it don't break even.