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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[ghostlighter]

[He glances to the mirror as it's mentioned.] Uh... are you sure about that?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Yes...? [She looks. She stares.] But it was broken!

[ghostlighter]

I think the key word here is 'was'. [He looks at it for a moment more before he turns down to Henrietta.] Did you want to fix it?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Yes, but why would that matter?

[ghostlighter]

Because... one of the other two people I know with wings did something kind of similar once.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[...]

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B...that can't be.

[ghostlighter]

If they can change me from a ghost back into a Whitelighter... I don't think it's all that hard to believe, actually.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Ah, that's right! You're an angel too!

[ghostlighter]

... half. [Shrug.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

But you are one. How does it work? What do I do?

[ghostlighter]

I don't think it's quite the same... [He looks a bit helpless.] Or at all, really.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

But what do you do? [She's doing that looking-you-square-in-the-eyes-searching-for-orders thing.]

[ghostlighter]

[... oookay then.] I usually just helped my charges if they needed it.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

How do I get a charge?

[ghostlighter]

The Elders usually assign them. And... like I said, I don't think it's the same.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Ffffff] But what do I do? [;~; N-NEED OPERATIONAL PARAMETERS.]

[ghostlighter]

I don't know! Maybe... ask Aziraphale? He's an angel, isn't he?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Yes. [;~;] But you are, too.

[ghostlighter]

Yeah, but I don't have wings. I'm not... the same kind as you.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[ 8[ ] I don't know who I'm supposed to report to, or what I'm supposed to be doing.

[ghostlighter]

Who says you have to do anything? Whitelighters, at least... sometimes they get put on standby, if they don't have any charges. Just helping the other Whitelighters, or researching or something.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

So... I'm on standby? [Sh-she can deal with that.]

[ghostlighter]

... Yeah. You're on standby.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[The relief is clear. -.-]

[ghostlighter]

[Smiles a bit at that.] You okay now? Relatively speaking.