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Post by Ezriel on Jun 7, 2008 22:11:10 GMT -5
*She sat crosslegged on the bed, letting her wings rest lazily behind her. She patted a patch of bed that was a reasonable distance away but still close to her.*
"Here, sit there."
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Post by Adam Young on Jun 7, 2008 22:11:55 GMT -5
He sat down. "So."
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Post by Ezriel on Jun 7, 2008 22:12:26 GMT -5
"... so what's wrong with robes again?"
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Post by Adam Young on Jun 7, 2008 22:14:49 GMT -5
"They're just outdated. You stick out like a sore thumb in them."
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Post by Ezriel on Jun 7, 2008 22:15:28 GMT -5
*She made her little frowny face.*
"But there's still cake, right?"
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Post by Adam Young on Jun 7, 2008 22:17:57 GMT -5
"There's plenty," he assured her, chuckling lightly.
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Post by Ezriel on Jun 7, 2008 22:18:33 GMT -5
"Well you never know. No wings, no halos, no robes..."
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Post by Adam Young on Jun 7, 2008 22:19:17 GMT -5
"Do they have cake in Heaven? Sounds a bit... gluttonous."
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Post by Ezriel on Jun 7, 2008 22:20:16 GMT -5
*She frowned at him this time.*
"Is not! We just like our cake, is all. We don't gorge on it."
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Post by Adam Young on Jun 7, 2008 22:21:16 GMT -5
"Okay, okay, sorry. Like I said, Heaven's not my strong point. Obviously."
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Post by Ezriel on Jun 7, 2008 22:22:05 GMT -5
"I guess I overreacted." *She said sheepishly, turning pink again.*
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Post by Adam Young on Jun 7, 2008 22:23:01 GMT -5
"No, it's okay. That was blasphemy. I suppose it comes naturally to me."
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Post by Ezriel on Jun 7, 2008 22:24:28 GMT -5
*She shrugged, cheerful again.*
"I suppose you can't help it, or something. Just like I can't help being... angel-y."
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Post by Adam Young on Jun 7, 2008 22:25:44 GMT -5
"I think it's cute."
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Post by Ezriel on Jun 7, 2008 22:27:35 GMT -5
*She smiled bashfully.*
"Well I think your blasphemy's cute."
*Then she made her mouth into an 'o'.*
"That's probably not a good thing to say."
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