I stick to Raffe as close as I can manage without having to explain why I'm hugging his back.
Susan EeTag: humor
Sometimes, as we're stumbling along in the dark, we hit something good.
Susan EeTag: inspirational angelfall susan-ee
Maybe you entertain me.” He says with supreme confidence as if he’s in control of the situation. “Like a monkey with an attitude and a pair of scissors." -Raffe
Susan EeSomeone knocks on the door.
Laylah's eyes widen in alarm. Josiah looks like he's just been condemned to hell.
"It's just my dinner," says Raffe.
I make a show of lifting him and putting
him into the chair, grunting and staggering as though he’s terribly heavy. I want the watchers to think the angel is as heavy as he looks, because maybe then they’ll conclude that I’m stronger and tougher than I look in my underfed five-foot-two frame.
Is that the beginning of an amused grin
forming on the angel’s face?
Whatever it is, it turns into a grimace of pain as I dump him into the chair.
. . . he lies on the couch with only his pants, boots and bandages wrapped around him. I thought about taking off his pants and boots when I sprayed the blood off him in the shower, but decided that I wasn’t here to make him comfortable.
Susan EeWhat I would do with angel intel, I don’t know. But it can’t hurt to gain a little knowledge.
Tell that to Adam and Eve.
Who says I belong in Heaven?
Susan EeDon’t you want it?” I ask.
“That depends on why you’re giving it to
me.”
I shrug. “Sometimes, as we’re stumbling
along in the dark, we hit something good.
That calls for a witty comeback.
"Whatever," I say.
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