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nevermore_logsWho: Metatron, Victor Brannigan and Michael
What: Drinks
When: Monday
Where: Some Bar
Warnings: TBD but likely a tipsy angel
Every time he spend time around others, he was always reminded he was oddly solitary. He taught his classes, followed the cookie trail, then spend most of his days at home. Occasionally he'd find himself wandering the streets, or in front of someone in a way he had no idea how he'd gotten there. But that was part of his duty, and he hardly minded. Except when it landed him in jail.
Now, Michale had called with a request to have a few drinks, and he always enjoyed seeing his brother. It was a bit curious to see him in such a public place, but when Michael's mortal friend was there as well it explained that.
Smiling he removed his coat and sat down, "Evening to the both of you. I hope it finds you well."
What: Drinks
When: Monday
Where: Some Bar
Warnings: TBD but likely a tipsy angel
Every time he spend time around others, he was always reminded he was oddly solitary. He taught his classes, followed the cookie trail, then spend most of his days at home. Occasionally he'd find himself wandering the streets, or in front of someone in a way he had no idea how he'd gotten there. But that was part of his duty, and he hardly minded. Except when it landed him in jail.
Now, Michale had called with a request to have a few drinks, and he always enjoyed seeing his brother. It was a bit curious to see him in such a public place, but when Michael's mortal friend was there as well it explained that.
Smiling he removed his coat and sat down, "Evening to the both of you. I hope it finds you well."
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