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[dominateartimus]

[The fallen arch-angel has been putting off communicating with the outside world for a bit too long. By the time he finally gets around to broadcasting, he sounds rather annoyed.]

To those who may be concerned, I'm still alive in kicking and back to normal.

That is all.

[There was a small scoff from him as he closed the book.]

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[bondedgryphon]

[Audio]

[Zhaneel has listened to the exchange above, feathered brows rising further and further which each trade. Seriously, do you two love each other or what???]

I am... pleased to hear this, San.

[bondedgryphon]

[Zhaneel gives the gryphon equivalent to a shrug, clicking her beak.]

There is beauty in all forms of crafting, finished or no. I can wait until it is completed if you would prefer...

[dominateartimus]

I would prefer that.

[bondedgryphon]

[While not expecting such a response from him, she bobs her head slightly.]

As you say then...

[:(]

[dominateartimus]

Not that I would mind your company usually, I'm just not feeling the greatest right now.

[bondedgryphon]

[Zhaneel fluffs her facial feathers, doing her best to look unconcerned by San's dismissal.]

It is fine, San... I do not wish to bother you. Everyone needs a bit of time to themselves now and again, after all.

[Doesn't she sound like a big, strong gryphon? She does a damn good job of looking like this doesn't bug her at all. Nope. Look, her ear tufts are even upright, instead of pinned to her skull in dejection.]

[dominateartimus]

I'll drop by soon, okay?

[bondedgryphon]

[She nods her beak, inner lids flicking over her eyes.]

Alrrright. Tak carrre, Ssssssan.

[She's just going to close her journal now and feel like the big burden she is presuming herself to be.]