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Who: Gemma and Raphael
When: Valentine's Day.
Where: Raphael's... residence.
Rating: PG. For now.
Warnings: ... Raphael is a womanizer?
Summary: Gemma goes to meet Raphael.
He wasn't sure why, but he'd taken a liking to Gemma. Well, of course there was the fact that Raphael would go after anything with breasts, but then, this particular interest was somewhat different. Didn't he love Barbiel, or something silly like that? Maybe he'd been affected by the same thing as everyone else. (There was also the fact that because of Michael, the arch angel had a certain fondness for redheads... and, well, there was no way Michael would let Raphael chase after him, in any sort of manner. Raphael was sure that if Michael had had his powers, then the roses would have been burned upon sight. Amongst other things.)
The blond angel waited outside his temporary residence for Gemma, hoping to make it easier for her to find him. He had his wings out, partly because they were sore from being hidden for so long, and partly because he wanted to show off--the angel thing really worked wonders with some people. After he got tired of standing around, he fluttered up to sit on his (fairly low) roof, just over the entrance to the little house.
When: Valentine's Day.
Where: Raphael's... residence.
Rating: PG. For now.
Warnings: ... Raphael is a womanizer?
Summary: Gemma goes to meet Raphael.
He wasn't sure why, but he'd taken a liking to Gemma. Well, of course there was the fact that Raphael would go after anything with breasts, but then, this particular interest was somewhat different. Didn't he love Barbiel, or something silly like that? Maybe he'd been affected by the same thing as everyone else. (There was also the fact that because of Michael, the arch angel had a certain fondness for redheads... and, well, there was no way Michael would let Raphael chase after him, in any sort of manner. Raphael was sure that if Michael had had his powers, then the roses would have been burned upon sight. Amongst other things.)
The blond angel waited outside his temporary residence for Gemma, hoping to make it easier for her to find him. He had his wings out, partly because they were sore from being hidden for so long, and partly because he wanted to show off--the angel thing really worked wonders with some people. After he got tired of standing around, he fluttered up to sit on his (fairly low) roof, just over the entrance to the little house.