Just Slicing Through

YEAAAAAAAAAAAA---- Why am I so excited about this omg--

“What’s an anatomy? Is that a type of cookie?”

“What do you want, Yosaf?” She eyed the demon carefully, half-expecting to be dragged over to Dialo’s and Chelan’s for apple pie. 

She doesn’t pull her hand away. 

{✦}: “Sadly, it seems so. He decided to stay in the castle for now. I wanted to drag him out for a date, but he complained, but secretly… I think the old age is starting to get to him.”

     They let out a chuckle as they teased their beloved despite his absence. If he were beside them at this moment the God knew they would receive an earful from him. They smiled at their dear angel and lifted a pale finger up to their lips.

{✦}: “This conversation will be our little secret, alright? Anywho, what brings you here? Enjoying the view like I am?”

“O-oh, is that so?” Well, Mr. Kcalb certainly was very old, though that particular thought would never be spoken out loud. Wait, wasn’t Lord Etihw older...? Maybe she shouldn’t think too hard on it. 

A quick nod, covering her mouth for a moment, as well as to also cover the small frown she had at the question. 

“You have legs. Go outside by yourself.” 

She’s leaving. 

“Ah…” Well he should have guessed he wouldn’t know on them or their origin. But at least he’s learning? Giving a nod to her he rubbed his arm. “It’s be nice to know if it’s something that can be fixed but admittedly….” He trailed off as he switched to scratching at his arm somewhat.

“I think nothing is injured with me… so it might be a natural deformity in the wing itself…. But even then where I’m from other angels took it as a sign I might be bound to fall.”

“Even so, it doesn’t hurt to try and see if there’s a way to help you.” A natural deformity... would Lord Etihw be able to fix that? They were very powerful, but... well, perhaps they would know a way to help even if they couldn’t fix the wing?