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*sup. a new Luke's popped into the dressing room, and it seems like wings have become the new fad, because he's got two rather large wings attached to his back. and he also seems to be carrying a gold staff- after every few steps, a dull thud would be heard.*

Asch... Where have you disappeared off to now...?

((yo. he be an angel gaaaaiz. SOL, THIS IS MY ATTEMPT AT A HAPPY CHARACTER. ISH. >>))

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I said I will pass. It's an experience I can afford to miss.

*gently coaxes him-- ffff you can't resisnt an ~*~*angel*~*~* Come on.

[ finally wills his eyes open.. only to clench his teeth. he does not like heights. at all. ]

*senses his discomfort immediately* Are you alright?

Dandy. [ never mind the short breaths he's taking. ]

*runs a hand through his hair at an attempt to calm him down, before flying back to the window*

[ it helps as much as anything but being back on solid ground can. once he's inside, he books it away from the window and to his chair, holding himself up against it with a shaking hand. ]

*rests in the windowsill* I apologise.

...stop.. apologizing. It's irritating...

.... Angel.

Hnn..? [ turns enough to look at him. ]

You wondered why I had wings. By human definition, I am an angel.

[ eases himself into the chair with a sigh. ] ...an angel. Right. Of course you are.

I am not lying.

So what is it you do as an angel? Protect people?

If that is what I was sent to do.

What other things have you done?

That, I can't discuss with you.

As an "angel", you're still irritating.

They aren't my rules.

You never followed them to begin with.

Perhaps your Luke doesn't...

Tch. [ picks up his book, gripping it tighter than necessary. ]

... Perhaps I should leave?

Do as you like.