Feather 03

[exensis]

[Azi appears on the Plane cradling a cup of hot chocolate, dressed>much more casually than usual. The tie and jacket are gone, leaving him in nothing but a simple polo shirt and dress pants. He looks, not exactly miserable, just....bored really]

I never have been a fan of rainy weather.

Comments

[mercwamouth]

Good thing it doesn't rain here.

[mercwamouth]

What are you really? Vampire? Alien? Robot? Demon?

[exensis]

I suppose that last one was closest; angel, actually.

[mercwamouth]

...Angel?

...

...Don't smite me.

[exensis]

That's not my job, actually, so I believe you have nothing to worry about.

[mercwamouth]

...I wasn't worried.

[exensis]

Oh, of course not. My mistake.

[exserpens]

What, and let someone else touch his precious books? Perish the thought.

[exensis]

Now, please don't start.

[exserpens]

Just think of it, small children with sticky hands. Students carelessly dog-earing interesting pages. Books left in the backseat of cars to yellow and fade.

[exensis]

[He has to keep himself from going D: at the thought]

[exserpens]

Not to mention the books never returned. Instead of a late fine they'd have an irate angel pounding on their door in the middle of the night demanding his books back.