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[engel]

[ After losing his previous uniform to an unknown person or persons, Engel had taken to scouring every room he encountered in hopes of find another. His efforts had proven fruitless until today, and all that had been left to be done was add holes for his wings. ]

There.

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Comments

[engel]

Think that if you like, kid.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

What? It's true.

[engel]

You have no way to know what others' experiences have been like.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

I doubt your life was that different from mine.

[engel]

Hmm... [ finishes adjusting his tabard and stretches out his wings. ]

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

...Do they get in the way? Luke never said.

[engel]

[ raises an eyebrow at him. ] Any clothing I wish to use must be altered.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

Other than that, I mean.

[engel]

They have a tendency to smack into furniture and people, among other things.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

They seem like a lot of trouble.

[engel]

That is because they are.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

Why don't you get rid of them, then?

[engel]

[ gives him a disgusted look, turning slightly. ] See for yourself.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

...How?

[engel]

They were attached to me surgically.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

So you can remove them the same way, right?

[engel]

...no. They are now required by our bodies.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

What would happen...?

[engel]

That is not something you need to know.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

It's useful to know those things about the people you protect.

[engel]

So you intend to protect her? Then allow me to ask this: why? What is she to you?

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

She's just a friend...

[engel]

There is no need for you to risk your scrawny neck. She is my replica.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

I'll do as I please.

[engel]

As will I.