Shit.
Pajea instantly felt her throat tighten, and she took a step back, wringing her hands anxiously.
"That's...that's..." This was just some kid club. Not the actual cult-ey thing she had joined.

"That's a bit of false advertising in the name." She was definitely shaking, though a smile was starting to form on her face. "You...you should be careful. You'll get the jesus club on your back with a name like that." She nabbed one of the pens and wrote her name down on the sign-up sheet, staring at eye-level with Niko.