sweet dreams. someone, whether it be a friend or a total stranger, has fallen asleep on you wherever you happen to be; you are a rather comfortable pillow to them. what do you do?
[Honestly, the only reason that she's even here with the head angel is because she has nothing else to do; Sir Devil and his God had went out somewhere together, those damned cats had disappeared without a trace, and she's sure that the kids are hanging out with each other. ...In retrospect, that's pretty pitiful that she doesn't have that many friends, but hey - bothering the head angel is a sufficient alternative as well.]
Oi, Head Angel. [She shoves her hands in her pockets and grins, leaning against the outer wall of Blancblack Castle.] What are you doing?
[ Well, she doesn't look like she'll be leaving anytime soon, why not spend some time with her. He hadn't received any tasks from his brother or Etihw, so he was free for the time being. ]
[She bites back a comment of 'Sir Devil isn't as uptight as you', instead following him to the resting area. She's muttering to herself the entire time though; what a child.]
[ He decides to disregard that comment, though he heard it clearly. He takes a seat on a pure white couch situated in the room that has a gorgeous view of the town from a big french style window. ]
You could keep muttering, or you could sit here with me.
[She doesn't show it expressively, but she's rather taken aback by the offer. She holds her tongue, however, and begrudgingly makes her way to sit down on the couch beside him. She does make it a point to put as much space between them as possible, which isn't much considering the couch in particular seated only two people.]
[ He just smiles at the comment. He was in a good today, for whatever reason. Wodahs looks ahead, gazing out of the window. Almost instantly he began micro analyzing the town, watching every person as they strolled down the roads, and looking at surveillance focal points at each building. Being Head Angel, this was a thing his mind would frequently start thinking about, and oddly enough, he found it a soothing endeavor. ]
[Unfortunately, looking out a window doesn't have the same effect on Grora as it does Wodahs, so within a few minutes of watching passerbys and buildings, she's right back to complaining.] Oi, Head Angel. ...This is boring.
[Grora huffs in response, crossing her arms against her chest and sinking deeper in her seat. She lets a heavy sigh pass through her nose as she closes her eyes; really, there's no point in trying to reason with the head angel - she knows that fact quite well. So, she does comply, if somewhat begrudgingly, and stays silent.
Within a few minutes or so, however, she's out cold, breathing lightly...and she kind of just tips over, her head falling in Wodahs' lap. She doesn't seem to stir from her sleep either bar a faint murmuring leaving her lips, but other than that, she just seems to use his legs as a pillow.
WHAT DO?]
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[ You could say it was a good bit of time before he actually noticed the girl sleeping in his lap. Taken a back by this at first, Wodahs looked around the room awkwardly before turning his full attention to her. Her body is subtly rising and falling with every light breath she takes; the best word to describe it would be peaceful. ]
Oh...Grora.....
[ Shes looks so cute innocent in her slumber, he cant help but blush a little. Hesitantly, he raises a hand over her before letting it rest gently on her back. In a few strokes his hand brushes her back with care, then he turns back to the window with the sound of her breathing to lull him. ]
...I honestly have no idea how to respond to this since she's asleep, so - short post.
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Oi, Head Angel. [She shoves her hands in her pockets and grins, leaning against the outer wall of Blancblack Castle.] What are you doing?
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Patrolling the grounds.
[ He states rather bluntly. ]
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[Grora snorts, crossing her arms against her chest.]
Etihw made sure to reinforce the stones, so I doubt any outsiders will be getting in. Geez, Head Angel, you're such a worrywart.
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I am Head Angel after all, it's my job.
[ He walks into a rest area, assuming his companion is close behind. ]
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[She bites back a comment of 'Sir Devil isn't as uptight as you', instead following him to the resting area. She's muttering to herself the entire time though; what a child.]
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You could keep muttering, or you could sit here with me.
[ Is that a hint of a smile from him? ]
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[She doesn't show it expressively, but she's rather taken aback by the offer. She holds her tongue, however, and begrudgingly makes her way to sit down on the couch beside him. She does make it a point to put as much space between them as possible, which isn't much considering the couch in particular seated only two people.]
Hmph. You're so weird, Head Angel.
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I'M GONNA LAUGH ABOUT TH IS POST FOR A WHILE
Shhh.
Shhh.
[Grora huffs in response, crossing her arms against her chest and sinking deeper in her seat. She lets a heavy sigh pass through her nose as she closes her eyes; really, there's no point in trying to reason with the head angel - she knows that fact quite well. So, she does comply, if somewhat begrudgingly, and stays silent.
Within a few minutes or so, however, she's out cold, breathing lightly...and she kind of just tips over, her head falling in Wodahs' lap. She doesn't seem to stir from her sleep either bar a faint murmuring leaving her lips, but other than that, she just seems to use his legs as a pillow.
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Oh...Grora.....
[ Shes looks so cute innocent in her slumber, he cant help but blush a little. Hesitantly, he raises a hand over her before letting it rest gently on her back. In a few strokes his hand brushes her back with care, then he turns back to the window with the sound of her breathing to lull him. ]
...I honestly have no idea how to respond to this since she's asleep, so - short post.