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[riveroffire]

*guess who's back, back again? Phlegethon's back, tell a friend!*

*oh, and he's pissed -- this makes itself obvious in the steely glint of his eyes, the rigid way with which he holds himself, and the slightly less-than-sane expression on his face*

*nearly snarled* I do not intend to allow myself into a position in which an angel can kill me again

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[hadeslament]

*is rather confused and slightly edgey but hiding it well under the furrowed brow and frown, really* Kill you again? What's going on, Phlegethon?

[riveroffire]

*relaxes slightly (slightly) upon seeing Cocytus* ...You wouldn't have known, would you have? I've been more than slightly dead for the past five days or so.

[hadeslament]

*scowls slightly* Well, now. Wonderful to discover this after the obligatory rising again has taken place. What happened?

[riveroffire]

*grins faintly at the memory* I discovered that even angels have vulnerabilities, to say the least. *pauses, then frowns again* They also have very protective friends, it would seem.

[daft_turkey]

*eyes narrow* Do something like that to him again, and you will meet the same fate once more.

[riveroffire]

*oh-so-courteously* I will remember it.