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Raphael (
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2012-12-11 01:49 pm (UTC)
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[
He hums a noncommittal noise. The beauty is fading, has been for a long time. Since God abandoned them.
He's growing so weary of it all. The weight of it all. Running Heaven. Guiding Creation. Protecting, leading his siblings.
His wings flutter in return, a gentle fluffing of feathers.
]
We all do. But those aren't the Orders we were given. We have to let them find their own way.
[
It's quiet, flat. He takes no enjoyment in those orders, in this part of the Plan.
]
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He's growing so weary of it all. The weight of it all. Running Heaven. Guiding Creation. Protecting, leading his siblings.
His wings flutter in return, a gentle fluffing of feathers.]
We all do. But those aren't the Orders we were given. We have to let them find their own way.
[It's quiet, flat. He takes no enjoyment in those orders, in this part of the Plan.]