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[angelictango]

*and -- like most of his cousins and siblings -- enters by wing (the wings happen to be, while only a little larger than average, quite lovely, white and tipped with gold of the sort that can only be properly seen if you're looking closely), and lands carefully but with fairly practiced ease, taking barely a moment to orient himself to the ground

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[noblackorwhite]

*leans against the doorframe, but nods to him* 'Evening.

[noblackorwhite]

Then you have been taught by those who are either innocently ignorant or liars.

[angelictango]

And how am I to know that you're telling me the truth?

[noblackorwhite]

I could call up my mother, if you really wished.

[angelictango]

Your mother being...?

[noblackorwhite]

Nyx, the goddess of the night.

[angelictango]

*...could not possibly look more puzzled* You're not making any sense.

[noblackorwhite]

How am I not making sense?

[angelictango]

There's only one god. The god. Jovah.

[noblackorwhite]

I would not try suggesting to the Greek side of my family that they are not gods.

[angelictango]

They can't be, so maybe I will -- but I've still never heard of this "Greece."

[noblackorwhite]

I've never heard of your 'Eyrie,' or your 'Jovah-' does that make them not real?

[angelictango]

*...pauses, then nods slightly, just a little hesitantly* I see what you mean.

[noblackorwhite]

I am glad. Most of my family would probably turn you into something cute and fuzzy to prove themselves, and I have a very large dog.

[angelictango]

I'm cute enough as it is. I don't need to be fuzzy on the side. *grins*

[noblackorwhite]

*slight laugh* Modest, aren't you?