eleventh light

[flamethrown]

[In the aftermath of his encounter with Eos, Uriel wasn't sure what to think. He was nearly a hundred perfect sure she'd been who he thought she was, and so it was time to reach out to her and let her know what happened was not acceptable.]

[Filter: Eos]
You and I need to speak.

ADDED LATER
[Filter: Troilus]
How have you been feeling, Vladimir?

Comments

[Filter: Bizarre Troilus]

[flamethrown]

That's good to hear.

Do you not have another pair?

[Filter: The Greek Who Likes To Make Hearts ]

[flamethrown]

Why that pair?

[Filter: The Coworker With A Very Long Name]

[flamethrown]

Why do your socks have robots on them?

[Filter: The Greek Who Likes To Make Things Difficult]

[flamethrown]

I don't have any adorable socks.

[Filter: The Fellow Russian Workaholic]

[flamethrown]

I have Evita. And I don't own you, Vladimir. You're a friend, not a possession.

[Filter: The Man With Robot Socks]

[flamethrown]

You asked me if I had anything adorable, and Evita qualified.

How does that work?

[Filter: The Man Who Has Too Many]

[flamethrown]

Evita is also a dog.

I already consider you my friend.

[Filter: The Man Who -- Fine]

[flamethrown]

She's my dog and a good companion; you're my friend. There is a difference there, so I would never compare the two of you. All of God's creations are beautiful in my eyes.

And may it stay that way, Vladimir.