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[propria_manu]

[sitting on a bench with his red robes on, no flaming sword in sight or anything of that sort. he's reading a book and there are quaint little glasses balanced on the bridge of his nose, slipping down sporadically as he reads a rather large book

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[chibinoa]

.........!!!!

*Hi, Have a Noa sitting next to you on the bench.*

[propria_manu]

[is deeply absorbed in reading before realising she's there]

...

Oh.

Er. H-hello?

[chibinoa]

Hi!

.....

Whatcha readin'?

[propria_manu]

Oh. Er. It's...I believe it's a bit too advanced for you, kid.

[and it's in ancient Cretan too, wtf]

...

Aren't you...scared of me or something?

[chibinoa]

Advanced? That's usually what Daddy said when he didn't want me to read it.

It's got strange words.

...

*She blinks.*

Am I supposed to be scared of you?

[propria_manu]

[yeah, he doesn't want her to read it, because when mortals did that they usually spontaneously combust]

It's a different language. A very old one. [moves away the book]

...uh, maybe. Most people aren't comfortable with seeing an angel in the...physical...manifestation...plane...whatever.

[chibinoa]

Wooow! So Angels read really old languages? Do you know AAAAAAALLLLLLLL sorts of languages, then?

...

Why would they be uncomfortablllle? Wouldn't it be cool to see Angels?

!!!

Wait, does that God-man really exist? And do demons rip out your tongue if you tell lies?