+1 angel

[enoughbastard]

Characters: enoughbastard AND YOU
Location: la plaza
Time: afternoonish
Style: anything goes
Status: open!!

[Plaza, meet angel. Rather, sopping wet, bookish looking fellow in a stupid sweater looking quite put off by this situation. Put off and a bit boggled, but. His sweater is wet. Sigh...1He has no idea what is actually happening right now, so he figures he

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[replicatedaster]

[Oh, new person.

Dripping wet new person.

He could use a towel!

Xion gets one from a nearby store, thanking the shopkeeper before she goes to approach the angel.]

Here. [She holds the towel out to him with a smile.]

[enoughbastard]

[Busy pondering the coral, and -- oh, what's this? Aziraphale pauses to blink a bit, then accepts the towel with a grateful smile.]

Ah -- thank you, miss.

[She's handing out towels to strangers, perhaps she knows what's going on?? Logical--] Pardon, but could you possibly tell me what all this is?

[replicatedaster]

This is Vatheon. It's a city under the sea. [She offers him a small smile in return.]

[enoughbastard]

[Toweling his hair a bit awkwardly because toweling is not really a thing one does while in the middle of a conversation, gosh Aziraphale where are your manners -- what did she say.]

Under the -- I suppose that makes sense, given the, er - water. [lame pause....]

I've never heard of this city. Cities under the sea tend to have a bit more notoriety, don't you think? Being what they are.

[redeyedbutler]

[Sebastian has been on an errand in the plaza when he noticed the very perplexed-looking man soaking wet by the coral.]

...Are you alright, milord?

[enoughbastard]

[Oh turning -- is that a butler just wandering about. What an odd place.]

Oh dear, I'm no lord. Er -- I suppose I am alright, at least, yes. Other than the wet.

[redeyedbutler]

[Odd place indeed...A demon butler wandering about...He hasn't been here long though.]

[He saunters over to the man calmly, tilting his head to the side]

There are towels all around this plaza, as well as changes of clothes. All free of charge. [He gives a smirk]

I could say I am used to this place, but that wouldn't be true. You have just arrived then?

[enoughbastard]

[Yes there is something off about this butler, gosh demons he isn't used to, that's unpleasant.]

Really? That's magnanimous of the shopkeepers, isn't it. And- yes, just moments ago. How do you do?

[xlillackeykitty]

Aziraphale?!

[ This causes him to do a double take as he crosses the plaza. Luka practically scrambles over with a towel. ]

H... hey! How're ya doing?

[enoughbastard]

[Oh hello a kind person with a towel -- wait.]

Ah -- A bit disoriented, but I've been worse. Er. You'll have to excuse me, but I don't think I know you.

[xlillackeykitty]

Yeah, I figured. The name's Luka. See, you've been here before but you just don't remember.

[ Still a smile. Seems he's getting used to it. ]

Beats me why the city does it. But anyway, welcome to Vatheon.

[enoughbastard]

I suppose that must be the case...

[Okay kidnapped to the ocean whatever. Jovial smile!]

Thank you. For the towel, as well. I'm- sorry I've apparently forgotten you.

[raincoats]

Checking out the coral, huh?

[SUDDENLY ADACHI.]

Y'know, this stuff has a, er ... "special" something to it! It makes you feel good.

[He stands next to you, looking at the coral himself, hands shoved in his raincoat's pockets. He would totally lend you the raincoat, but those are kind of only good for before you get wet, so.

Sucks, man.]

[enoughbastard]

[Yes it is rather unfortunate isn't it. Thank you for your, um, not politeness? Does that count as being considerate, who knows.]

I beg your pardon?

[YEAH THAT DOESN'T SOUND TOO PURE AND INNOCENT, ADACHI.]

[raincoats]

[You're welcome! Anytime, bro.]

I dunno how it exactly works myself ... but if you're feeling a bit down or out of it, it's great for getting your energy back!

I used it myself when I first got here. Oh, and after I went to a bar with some chick on the same night. [ALL THAT VODKA ISN'T GOOD ON AN EMPTY STOMACH APPARENTLY, MAN.]

[HE'S JUST GREAT WITH WORDS, OKOK.]

[enoughbastard]

[STRANGER YOU ARE JUST...

THE WEIRDO METER IS MAXED OUT.]

Is that so. Well, I'll - keep that in mind.

Sorry for the late. >>

[scaresplants]

[Well, well, well]

Angel?

[Though there's the same old smug smirk on his face, Crowley is secretly feeling happy. Hey, when your only friend that you've had for over six thousand years appears, isn't that how you're supposed to feel?]

Welcome back. Long time, no thwart.

not a problem!!

[enoughbastard]

[Gosh, Crowley, what would he do without that smarm.

Excuse Aziraphale's considerably lesser enthusiasm, he saw you probably only a few hours ago. Good to see you underwater, though.]

Crowley. I'm afraid you're going to have to fill me in on what's happening.

[scaresplants]

You are stuck within a copycat Atlantis that inflicts various curses upon it's residents, who all come from different worlds. Also, everything is free and all the people who live here tend to think that the coral in the middle of the city is a god by the name of Lamufao.

[Wasn't that the clearest explanation you have ever heard? BD]

Welcome to Vatheon, angel.