Well here's someone with a knack of getting into trouble, almost can't avoid it for even twenty-four simple hours. Well, not this time, no-siree, this time Kaye Fierch is well and truly...bumping into a complete stranger because she isn't watching where she's going.
Excellent, just what she had planned.
"Shit."
She looks up at him and her face visibly pales. He looks like a lawyer, and the last thing she need is to get sued for accidently breaking some guy's kneecaps.
She blinks, then blinks again just for good measure. Uh-oh Newbie alert. "You don't know?"
She's hoping he's just a little dense and she won't have to explain everything. She's pretty sure she's already broken/forgotten all of the Milliways rules.
There's a slight tilt of her head, the wrinkling of her nose. She's been here before. Beings that know entirely too much of things she doesn't want to talk about.
It's not like it's a secret anymore. She just...sometimes wants to be human.
There are wings, for a moment, large, feathery ones rather than the black, reptilian ones he had for over 10 billion years. It's good to have them back.
"As much as I'd like to change it, I am my father's creation."
It's possible that Kaye does not entirely twig what this means. It's more likely that she's erring on the side of cautionary thinking, for once. I mean, really, how often are you unlucky enough to literally bump into the devil?
He's not the only one with wings around here. Her own wings twitch in sympathy, beneath the stifling human Glamour.
"Daddy issues?"
She's not being terribly smart. Too clever for her own good.
Excellent, just what she had planned.
"Shit."
She looks up at him and her face visibly pales. He looks like a lawyer, and the last thing she need is to get sued for accidently breaking some guy's kneecaps.
"You ok?"
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She's hoping he's just a little dense and she won't have to explain everything. She's pretty sure she's already broken/forgotten all of the Milliways rules.
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"Milliways. Bar at the end of the Universe." She shrugs, gesturing to the window where the world is ending.
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It's impressive, all that destruction. The Old Man always did have a flair for dramatics...
"That would explain your presence here, though not why you feel the need to keep your nature secret..."
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It's not like it's a secret anymore. She just...sometimes wants to be human.
"What are you?"
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"As much as I'd like to change it, I am my father's creation."
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He's not the only one with wings around here. Her own wings twitch in sympathy, beneath the stifling human Glamour.
"Daddy issues?"
She's not being terribly smart. Too clever for her own good.
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"Well, He is somewhat...unavoidable."
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Right. Time to get down to business.
"Rules. No violence. No horizontal mambo and err....business, no...maybe."
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