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Who: Warren and Angel
When: Shortly after Angel's arrival
Where: The standard clock tower. Is it red now?
Rating: It's a snarky evil priest and a six year old birdgirl. I'd say G or PG.
Warning: See above.
Summary: Warren goes to find Angel, to earn brownie points with Max, because she's curious, and because she kind of likes how polite the kid is.
Warren had visited most every inch of this land, but travel as a woman was still a nuisance. Breasts, hips, and wings that dragged slightly in the dirt unless Warren consciously lifted them, which took muscular exertion and was thusly difficult for prolonged periods. Her mind wandered with thoughts of Purgatorium's latest arrival, a mere nestling child. It struck Warren as odd and deeply disturbing that a child would end up in this city, but by all accounts there were several children here, so she should accept it.
She did not accept it, however. Her sins, Max, even Max... Those were people she could understand being brought to a place like this. But not a child. Something about it struck Warren as deeply wrong, and she shuddered at it. Still, at least the girl was polite, and Warren would keep her word, find her, and take her back to her home. It was the least she could do for Max and the youngling.
When: Shortly after Angel's arrival
Where: The standard clock tower. Is it red now?
Rating: It's a snarky evil priest and a six year old birdgirl. I'd say G or PG.
Warning: See above.
Summary: Warren goes to find Angel, to earn brownie points with Max, because she's curious, and because she kind of likes how polite the kid is.
Warren had visited most every inch of this land, but travel as a woman was still a nuisance. Breasts, hips, and wings that dragged slightly in the dirt unless Warren consciously lifted them, which took muscular exertion and was thusly difficult for prolonged periods. Her mind wandered with thoughts of Purgatorium's latest arrival, a mere nestling child. It struck Warren as odd and deeply disturbing that a child would end up in this city, but by all accounts there were several children here, so she should accept it.
She did not accept it, however. Her sins, Max, even Max... Those were people she could understand being brought to a place like this. But not a child. Something about it struck Warren as deeply wrong, and she shuddered at it. Still, at least the girl was polite, and Warren would keep her word, find her, and take her back to her home. It was the least she could do for Max and the youngling.