Haman could feel it radiating off it, it was both wonderful, and disgusting all at once. The joy and elation that showed so clearly on his face, Haman wished she could make people react that way to her, with love and devotion, instead of fear. The pangs of jealousy run through the back of her mind, though she did not let it show.
"Pancakes, hummmm?" Haman smirked a little, this day just got weirder and weirder. "
Of course! A proper angel must be always ready for service in case of emergency! Be it for invasion, heralding, or missing breakfasts, an angel must always be prepared! [By his pose (he'd almost look heroic if that was a sword and not, you know, a mop) and enthusiasm, it's not hard to guess Pit is the kind of person who considers making someone miss breakfast to be a grievous crime]
"Remind me to call you next time I've skipped breakfast in favor of paperwork." Haman laughed a little. Well at the very least the kid was energetic enough, she couldn't help but admire his enthusiasm a little.
"Or the next time someone wants to try and insight a civil war again." That wasn't really a joke at all, put she played it off as if it was. Oh, sweet irony.
Of course, no problem! Just give a call and I'll treat you to some outright divine breakfast! Pit is sometimes nice to a fault. [Palutena chuckles] As an angel, it's my duty to right wrongs! And missing breakfast is all sorts of wrong!
[On the second part, though, he stumbles and hesitates, seemingly unsure of how to respond. Thankfully, Palutena to the rescue] I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to help you with that anyway, Lady Karn. Pit made an oath to not intervene in conflicts between mortals. It is not the place of gods and angels to decide the course of humanity, but that of humanity itself. [She speaks with levity, conversationally, but still, better to get that out upfront.]
Haman could feel it radiating off it, it was both wonderful, and disgusting all at once. The joy and elation that showed so clearly on his face, Haman wished she could make people react that way to her, with love and devotion, instead of fear.
The pangs of jealousy run through the back of her mind, though she did not let it show.
"Pancakes, hummmm?" Haman smirked a little, this day just got weirder and weirder. "
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"Or the next time someone wants to try and insight a civil war again." That wasn't really a joke at all, put she played it off as if it was. Oh, sweet irony.
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Pit is sometimes nice to a fault. [Palutena chuckles]
As an angel, it's my duty to right wrongs! And missing breakfast is all sorts of wrong!
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