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[stillshinigami]

[Duo stalked outside of the hanger, back to form. Now he was able to keep up with a pent up black dragon anyway. Locking the door behind him, he dumped the trash bag into the can on the corner of the hanger before moving to patrol around the building.]

Hiccup? [He calls absently, half hoping the dragon hunting lunatic would show himself so he could take care of that, but he wasn't finding anything. Either way it wasn't like the kid could outsmart a gundam pilot.] Tch. Went home I guess.

[He strolls on back to the cafeteria. Wonder if anyone was around? Heero? Relena? Crowley?]

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[eyesofaserpent]

I don't really know. Find a friendly host until I got something sorted out, I guess...

[He polishes off his wine and refills it.]

[stillshinigami]

Heh. I might be willing to lease you some space.

[eyesofaserpent]

Thanks. Hopefully it'll never come to that.

[stillshinigami]

Hopefully. But then I figure this place kinda sets you up for that nonsense.

[eyesofaserpent]

So it seems. You're still holding up alright?

[stillshinigami]

I'm fine. Honest.

Everything's pretty fucked up in general so I try not to worry so much about it. [Back to eating.]

[eyesofaserpent]

[He looks at at him for a long moment before eating some more.]

I'm sure you've noticed that my room's changed a bit.

[stillshinigami]

I didn't actually get over to that area for a while. You do a remodel?

[It's not a lie, but it's not the truth either. There's alot he hasn't told Crowley.]

[eyesofaserpent]

Yeah. Aziraphale moved in so I needed to change it around a bit. There's a living room now. And a fireplace.

[stillshinigami]

Nice place for a spot of tea? [There he goes with a very bad British accent.]

[eyesofaserpent]

[He can't help but snort.]

Something like that.

[stillshinigami]

[He finishes his supper.]

Yeah, well. Guess it's better than an empty apartment and all your potted plants. Just imagine if they all went wild, huh?

[eyesofaserpent]

[He snorts.]

They wouldn't. They know better.

[stillshinigami]

Of course. Gardener of Eden, right?

[eyesofaserpent]

[He laughs.]

Something like that. Though I think He'd be a little cheesed off to hear it.

[stillshinigami]

[And he finishes his meal, leaning back in his chair.] That was good. Thanks, Crowley.

Who, Azira? Nah. Not while he's got his nose buried in a book.

[eyesofaserpent]

No no... The big man upstairs. Aziraphale would probably just smile and politely correct you.

[He spears the sausage and starts eating it.]

[stillshinigami]

Is the big man even around?

[He scowls a little, but then relaxes again.] I can't say I really like that it's all real. I don't like it at all.

If God was real, why doesn't he stop wars, rather than letting everything he created duke it out?

[eyesofaserpent]

Aziraphale would say it's ineffable.

I just think He's a right bloody bastard.

[stillshinigami]

That's putting it lightly.

[eyesofaserpent]

Granted, I'm on the opposing side and all...

[stillshinigami]

Hey, I'm a neutral party. Well, I woulda been, but considering how I'm stuck siding from you, I guess the whole heaven thing is out.

[eyesofaserpent]

I'll take care of you, mate.

[stillshinigami]

Guess that means I'll end up with horns and a tail though.

I want the better pitch forks. You can swing that, right?

[eyesofaserpent]

We don't actually use pitchforks, you know...