Anna's hand shot up to signal to the bartender that she needed another drink. She sat at the counter of the bar and was on her fourth doubel shot of whiskey. It was the burn that particularly appealed to her at the moment. While a part of her knew this was a bad idea, she couldn't help herself but to continue. She couldn't go to Dean anymore and
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Kilrenko glides over from where she'd been remembering her times here in the chapel quietly, wearing a dress made of sheer black material and leather.
"If I'm intruding, please forgive me."
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She exhaled and leaned heavily on the back of the pew. "The church's for everyone..." Her voice held doubt that perhaps it wasn't for her any longer.
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Kilrenko continues closer and holds out her hand to Anna. "Please call me Moira."
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She shook Moira's hand. The grip was somewhat limp. "I'm Anna. Former Angel of the Lord." She snorted bitterly.
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Then she blinks. "How does that work? I thought angels were made before anything else... ?" She gives a wry little smile. "Not from Earth, you see, so I never studied the religions much..."
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She laughed, but it was mean and filled with whiskied regret.
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"Would you do it again?" she asks gently. "Knowing what you do now, and having had emotions, that is?"
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She glanced to the big cross, then back again. "...yes. Even with how I'm feeling right now. It's better than not having any at all."
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She sighed heavily.
"But our Father left a few months ago and He was never big on answering these kinds of things anyways."
Anna brought her palms to her face and rubbed, then ran her fingers through her hair. Anna felt like this was punishment for her disobedients, even if Chuck had said otherwise.
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"I fell in love with the man Victor Frankenstein created. Such a gentle man, you know? Then he vanished. Half a year later he returned, but he didn't know me. Eventually he fell in love with me again, but it was heart-rending for a little while."
She thinks a moment. "Would you like some sagacity?"
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She looked at Moira. "Sagacity?"
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"Be who you are, and don't get catty about it. Opposites attract, but the differences which excite him now will make him wonder why he's with her soon enough.
"And there you'll be."
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"Maybe you're right..." Her voice was quiet. Castiel was not hers at the moment anyways.
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She pauses, then laughs softly at herself. "Stars, that's exactly what the priest told me when I cried on his shoulder about being left behind by Sherlock Holmes." She shakes her head ruefully.
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"I guess my first step... should be to move out..." The realization hit Anna hard.
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