Nothing really specific... just little things that my grandma used to tell me. Stuff like, "be respectful of nature and its spaces," or "treat your stuff gently, because you never know if it's paying attention."
I wouldn't call her superstitious, but... she basically believed in treating everything with respect, whether it was a person or an animal or a thing or a place.
[ There's a fond, distracted little smile on her face as she tells him this. Thinking about it now, she wouldn't be surprised if a lot of her usual attitude was influenced by her grandmother's attitude. What a thing to think about now, walking through this city, worlds away from the little village where her grandmother lives. Lived? Lives. ]
It's not like my family was religious by any real stretch. It was just kind of, I dunno, a general awareness? A thing that was just kind of normal and natural.
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I wouldn't call her superstitious, but... she basically believed in treating everything with respect, whether it was a person or an animal or a thing or a place.
[ There's a fond, distracted little smile on her face as she tells him this. Thinking about it now, she wouldn't be surprised if a lot of her usual attitude was influenced by her grandmother's attitude. What a thing to think about now, walking through this city, worlds away from the little village where her grandmother lives. Lived? Lives. ]
It's not like my family was religious by any real stretch. It was just kind of, I dunno, a general awareness? A thing that was just kind of normal and natural.