It has to do with instinct. You're human, not heavenborn. It's going to be harder for you, Sir.
( ... though as long as he's been in Heaven, he should have it figured out by now. But ask her, and she'll say he doesn't have to. )
I can preen them later.
You wanted to be first in line at the sandwich shop you like before they ran out of their new seasonal special, and, I quote, "Don't let me forget, bitch, and I mean it. Ride my ass til kingdom come about it, I want that sandwich FRESH in my mouth."
Ring a bell yet?
That comes as a shock, there's no sign of amusement anymore. It feels all too good to be true. Her expression turns blank and she glances down to the reminder on her wrist.
"And Abel?"
"I decided to forego Sera and Emily, to instead converse with our Lord directly. She sees things as you and I do."
His brief talk with @callmegodga felt like a breath of fresh air after eons of stalling and denial by the higher ranks.
@NATURESGRAVITY More cooch than me?? Doll, lemme enlighten ya, I been around the block a few times.. Wouldn't mind adding another tally, if ya know what I mean, Pidge.
Prudes. God isn't going to care if you bust a load in some horny bitch wanting you to rail her. It's more sinful to waste the seed in your hand than it is to enjoy the act of creation in leisure no matter the lacking result.
It's why nursing homes are a fucking party. ๐