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to find him again. She doesn’t like when people go where she can’t find them. It already happened with Vaggie, and then with Adam. She thought for sure it would be Lute next.
She must’ve been left out of the loop again, that happens sometimes like how she was the last to know exterminations were being put on pause.
Her wings droop, eyes looking up at him like a kicked puppy. She wouldn’t cry, but her heart is breaking a little. What on earth could
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Oh, he feels / terrible /, but what is he supposed to say? 'No'? It's unfortunately obvious.
With an exhausted sigh, Abel slowly nods, only Abel to conjure up a weak smile.
"Yeah, I – I got in big trouble, Piper, 'm sorry. I made a / really / big mess, but . . but
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in Heaven. Not here. Not in such a dark miserable place of suffering. He’s sunshine incarnate. Not, whatever bad thing incarnate he could be.
Piper doesn’t let go of his arm. If anything, her hug tightens. If she lets go, he might disappear from good, and she won’t be able
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Chamuel, Piper grins.
“Yeah, I guess so! Powdered sugar is used in a lot of recipes for a lot of reasons. And flowers are really pretty, and attract butterflies.”
Piper is very much a cuddle bug. She would be cuddling every night if it were up to her. Unfortunately, it is usually her massive stuffed animal, and not another person.
This is very pleasant. It’s like being wrapped in a blanket of pure warmth and softness.
Peering up at
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Too cute. It practically melts the Archangels heart.
Given her larger size, she's careful with the tinier Exorcist, fingers moving with caution so she won't pull hair.
"That's very kind of you to say. I've often been told I smell like things the individual likes. Do you like