Voice

[errant_angel]

Sorry about drinking those bottles of liquor, Dean.

I will replace them.

.... All.. six of them.

Comments

[solo_insanity]

My, my, I do hope you slept soundly through the dreams. Or did you drink because of them?

[errant_angel]

My vessel must have been disturbed by the dreams. I woke up feeling thirsty.

[solo_insanity]

Vessel? Now, now, that sounds like a bit of an inconvenience.

[errant_angel]

I would not be able to speak to humans without it.

[solo_insanity]

This vessel empty when you fo---

Pardon?

[errant_angel]

What?

[solo_insanity]

Might you go back to the part about not being able to talk without it?

[errant_angel]

Oh, well, an angel's voice is too overwhelming for humans to hear. Only special people can perceive our true voice. That's why an angel needs a vessel.

[solo_insanity]

And please do tell me. How does an angel get stuck in this home away from home?

[errant_angel]

The vessel must give the angel permission.

[solo_insanity]

I see. But surely the binds that keep most of us tied here should not be able to hold you.

[errant_angel]

I was cut off from heaven. My power isn't what it once was.

[solo_insanity]

Ah. Can't exactly communicate to ask for help anymore it seems.

[errant_angel]

Something like that.

[solo_insanity]

I see...

Must be difficult having to influences on a single body, though, I doubt it is impossible. But these dreams are just that... dreams. Disturbing but overall harmless.