โOh I am!โ He cups his hands to his heart. โIm very big in those kinds of things.. animals deserve just as much as a chance as you and me..โ his voice softens as he becomes coy.
Angel who allowed himself to be sat, watched with a sense of amazement as the elegant grim reaper marched around with determination in their eyes. His eyebrows knit together in a timid expression, folding his hands in his lap as he watched them ::
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:: absolute no-go .แ Perhaps youโd be interested to know that . . โ They prattle on busily, lining up an arsenal of various brushes and creams in a manner reminiscent of a surgeonโs operating tray.
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โAllergies?โ A tilt of his head an a spill of his curls. โNot that I know of.. but if I show signs I give you permission to pull me out of whatever..!โ Angel attempts to jest with Testament. It did indeed warm his heart that the products were cruelty free. ::
โOh! Uh..โ Angel timidly looked down at his shoes, the tips poking out from his cassock. โIโm not sure โ Iโve never done anything like that before..โ
He takes a deep breath before he looked up at the reaper once more. โB-but if you think it would be fun! I donโt mind!โ
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Angel picks up on the shift in tone, his face falling neutral. โHey..โ an eased coddle. โYou can relax too you know? Being so tense is really awful for the brain.โ
" Itโd be a . . . learning experience. "
( She rubs the back of their neck, nodding curtly. An era of peace was desired, but she had never done anything other than be a protector. Being passive scared Sen. )
โI can see why they say that.โ Angel gives Testament a once over, taking their sense of fashion into account. โYou seem to have a keen eye on it.โ His own alleviation grew, amused with the reaper.
He sighs, not out of boredom, but from complacency. ::
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As if contracting his growing contentment merely by exposure, the reaperโs ebony smile visibly lengthens, curling inward at each end like twin tendrils protruding from the same mother-vine.
โ Youโd hardly be the first to cite me as a potential trend setter~ โ ::
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:: his curls drift around his shoulder pads, as if mimicking lace. โA fee?โ His large eyes startle at their notion. โI wonโt take any credit for your words.โ He pivots his wrists in gentle surrender.
โYou should patent your ideas โฆ and have mercy on me.โ He smirks ::
โWellโโ Angel gets stifled as he stutters. โI-I would hate to put you out of a job, that is certainly not what I meant. But It wouldnโt be so terrible to relax wouldnโt it?โ He tries to crack a smile to the knight before looking to his side.
" An era of peace. I can only pray this peace will last as long as possible. In a perfect world, there would be no need for me to raise my shield ever again. "
( His eyebrows furrow at his last sentence, eyes casting downwards in a conflicted expression. )
โSound. Now that peace has been restored, I feel as if Iโve seen more and more people be able to relax. Things have been lively in the churches. Maybeโฆโ he pauses aswell; โmaybe some of their faith has been restoredโฆโ his saffron eyes have a good bit of hope in them.
" How . . are things in Vialattea ? Coexistence, I mean. I haven't seen this many gears in a long time. "
( They glance around, awkward pauses in his speech as he thinks of the words she wants to say. )
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