Four - Steps Towards Redemption - Video

[dowhatimust]

[The angel appears as he usually does - wait is that a new tie? It might be. It might also be silver. Thank you, Elizabeth. Still, everything is as it should be - trenchcoat, black suit, messy hair with at least two day's worth of stubble on the angel's chin. The blue eyes do seem more intent today - probably just the tie though

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[daddysknife]

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[She'd scold him about being outside, but she's pretty sure angels don't feel cold (at least, she can't remember the sensation herself). And, well, the "knowing battles"? She hoped she wouldn't get any trouble from people about that.]

...It's almost your birthday? You can have the party here.

[daddysknife]

Yeah? Good. [She doesn't think she quite explained it, but birthdays are complicated.]

I'm assuming I won't have to dress up for the exploration?

[dowhatimust]

Yes. Good.

[His blue eyes lit up.] You will not have to dress up. You do not need to dress up. You are beautiful all on your own.

[daddysknife]

[He doesn't need to keep complimenting her, but she won't make him stop.]

Okay, I'll just bring myself in my normal clothes. [She'll change before they go so she doesn't smell like the Roadhouse.]

[dowhatimust]

[Well, complimenting yes. Being truthful as well.]

Very good. Then I will see you then. [He really wouldn't care ... but still.]

[daddysknife]

I better see you before Friday. [There's still New Year's Eve, and then his actual party after all.]

You're still going to Dean's party, right?

[dowhatimust]

[The angel's expression shifts between a smile and a thoughtful look, before he gives her that blue eyed look.]

Perhaps I could see you later tonight. Help you close up the bar?

[He frowns.] i wished to, but I have very little idea about casual dress.

[daddysknife]

Sure, that would be nice.

[She won't actually need the help, but if having an excuse helps him, he can take the excuse.]

I don't think Dean would demand you go buy new clothes, but I can take you to find something?

[dowhatimust]

Good. Then I will see you then.

[He sort of figured that she did not need the help. But he also thought it would be brilliant, just him and her and time alone together.]

... I would appreciate that. More than you know.

[daddysknife]

We can go shopping tomorrow morning, if you don't have other plans. [Surely somewhere will be open on New Year's Even morning.]

[dowhatimust]

I do not have any other plans, so yes, I will be glad to go shopping with you. [He would certainly would think so.]

[daddysknife]

Dean's obviously not taught you about how guys are supposed to hate shopping. [She laughs.]

Eleven? I do need to sleep.

[dowhatimust]

No ... he has not taught me that. He has shown me many things, but not to hate shopping.

Eleven it is.

[daddysknife]

I won't drag you out shopping all the time like some girls, I promise. [This might be the only time.]

And you'll still come by around closing?

[dowhatimust]

I find this to be a very comforting thought.

[He smiles, briefly.] I will, absolutely, come around.

[daddysknife]

Of course you do. [She laughs. He's so strange sometimes.]

...I'll see you later.