Date: 2022-11-08 10:26 am (UTC)
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"I've lived through them deciding black people could be people." He says, understanding what she means, although Ellis Island happened after his time. His present time, anyway. As it is in 1888, there are still people from everywhere flooding into America in the hopes of a better life. He doesn't know how many of them find it.

The food is good, a wonderful way to bond. He wishes more people would be open to experiencing other cultures and accepting people, food seems to be a great way to do that to him.

"London is a big hub of people, from everywhere, at the moment. Freed people from America, the Irish, Indians, Germans, Arabs. It's better for having those people, I wish we were better at being more accepting."

He pauses again, because there is something new in her home that had caught his attention, and to be more accepting, he supposes he has to understand what things are. So he looks back to the coffee table, the flowers, the candle, the offering, and he decides to just ask the question.

"That looks like an altar?" He asks, although the skulls are a little strange for someone from a protestant background. "What is it for?"
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