Dossier Twenty-six

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Here is Henrietta. Henrietta brought Crowley's bathroom. She is in a nightgown.

She is also stuck on a towel hook.

Why is she stuck on a towel hook? Because she has a pair of enormous--or rather, proportional--dove-gray wings curving out of her back. And one of them is caught on the towel hook.

She winces.]

Oh... This is bad, I think.


[[Bwahaha, experiment start. Henrietta is now an angel. |D ]]

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[contract_star]

...Really? [Oh god the implications of what that means. Hei's first thought is "so she really is better off with Crowley..."]

[He hugs her a little.] It's alright. I'm sure Crowley or Aziraphale will be able to explain it.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[CLINGING.] But what if they can't?

[contract_star]

They have wings, don't they? They'll be able to help you. This is probably an experiment, but they'll at least teach you how to deal with them. And the wings shouldn't last too long, right? [Trying to reassure himself as well :\]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

M...maybe. Signore Crowley's lasted for a long time. [Frowning, because there's still a bruise on Hei's neck.] Ah, someone should have healed that for you, signore.

[Lo and behold. Bruise gone.]

[contract_star]

But it won't be forever. And you'll probably learn pretty quickly how to use them and such.

[Raises a hand to his neck in surprise.] What did--did you heal it?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

M-me? No... I don't think so.

[contract_star]

[Pokes it. Doesn't hurt!]

...I think you did.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Slight wing-flutter.] But... but... I can't heal things.

[contract_star]

...Angels and demons can.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[._.]

But. But. But I'm not. I'm. But I'm not.

[contract_star]

[=_=] It...seems like you are, for the time being.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[._.] H... th...

[contract_star]

...Try not to worry too much about it. [>< Even Hei knows that was a stupid thing to say...]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[S...sitting down now. She sort of... instinctively moves her wings out of the way.]

[contract_star]

[Sits down near her, watching her with a concerned expression.]

Will you be alright? You probably...shouldn't go back to your world just yet.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Yes. [Automatic response.] No, no, I guess not.

[contract_star]

Just make sure you talk to Crowley, alright? He'll help you.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[fndsk, what's this weird vibe she's getting? She rubs her head.]

[contract_star]

[Oblivious! After a moment,] Henrietta, I talked to Mu. He told me about the medication.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[djsk That takes her mind off of the weird feeling] B... he said he wouldn't tell.

[contract_star]

[Lol oops.] I'm sure he only had your best interests at heart. Henrietta, why didn't you tell me? Did you think I'd be upset?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Looks down] You didn't need to worry... I had some left.

[contract_star]

[Slight sigh.] But you're running out.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

But I feel fine now, right? You don't have to worry, signore.

[contract_star]

[Tiny smile.] I think worrying a lot is part of liking someone.

When did you start feeling better?