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Saint Michael ([personal profile] servingfather) wrote in [community profile] sirenspull_logs2012-05-15 09:06 pm
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It's time to forget about the past

Who: Michael and Anna
When: Tonight
Where: Anna's apartment
Summary: Two angels need to have a chat but things are never that simple with this family.
Warnings: Family drama

[There was no pomp and circumstance when he arrives in Anna's apartment, there wasn't a need for it as she'd sense his presence. Michael moves closer to his sister.

Maybe it's the urge to make sure all of his siblings were alright with his borrowed eyes, or maybe it was because what he had to say was better in a face-to-face conversation. This wasn't something Michael just did, after all.]


Good evening, Anna. I need to have a few words with you. Are you busy?

[If she wasn't then it would best not to send him away because this conversation was going to happen.]
socius: (Yours completely)

[personal profile] socius 2012-05-16 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[When he sits, joins her at her level... she puts the book down. Maybe she'd grown lax in her time as a human, her time here. She didn't think Michael commanded respect anymore- not like he had up above, at least. But if he was joining her here... She'd give him her attention.

She knew he was unsettled with the lack of ... anything between them. Between all the angels. Sure, Gabriel and her got on well, and she assumed he got on with Lucifer, if they hadn't blown the place to smithereens yet.

It was weird now. A little suffocating, being in the same room as him, now that she could feel him, sense his overbearing presence. It wasn't even that he was trying, it was just.. how Grace worked. So now with him here, sitting and talking and ... sharing. But it was funny; God had left. He'd fucked off, ignored everything falling to Hell in a hand basket. So Michael had taken up the torch, taken care of them. She hadn't hated him before her fall, and it wasn't strictly that she disliked him now. He just ... scared her. All the archangels did. Even Gabriel, to a degree.]


So he's gone. Has been. [...] Uriel was right.
socius: (Sleep through the night.)

[personal profile] socius 2012-05-16 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[The apology is what catches her off guard. Makes her nearly shift in agitated startlement. Michael never apologized. But ... he was right, about what happened at east. He'd done a hell of a job turning them into cold, emotionless soldiers and nothing more.]

I took matters into my own hands. I don't deserve any apologies from you. [Or ... maybe she does, a little. Maybe she just doesn't want to hear them.]
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[personal profile] socius 2012-05-16 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a long moment of silence.]

Apology accepted. ... But I can't forgive you, yet. [And wow is it weird and terrifying and such a rush to say such a thing.]
socius: (Yours completely)

[personal profile] socius 2012-05-16 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[...More long pausing.]

That might be a little weird. [--Wait.] Not in a bad way.
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[personal profile] socius 2012-05-16 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, still weirding her out here, bro.]

..I'm not actually trying to cut the moment short, but you seemed like you wanted to talk about more than just an- that, when you came here. Unless... [She was reading too much into it? But come on, she knows when any of her siblings have something on their mind. Right now, she just feels .. ballsy enough to maybe ask about it.]