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The brief brush of something against his ear made him tense briefly, but tilting his head up and spotting a familiar face made him relax with a smile. The Khajiit slowly reached up to feel what was still touching his ear, finding the soft petals of what smelled like a flower. J’hasi looked at his friend as she settled down on the pew next to him, armed with a familiar book. A quiet purr was used in lieu of words to show his appreciation for the small gift. He didn’t want to break the quiet of the temple with words just yet.
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