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[gotashortfuse]

RAPHAEL!

[Somewhere there is an angel shouting at the top of his lungs. Well, almost. Apparently he can get louder.]

WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!

FIX THIS!

RIGHT NOW!!!


[ooc: Michael is melting and in a panic. Which makes him hotter. Which makes him melt faster. Oh dear.]

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[bedsidemanners]

Settle down! You can't kill anything like this. Who?

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[gotashortfuse]

HATTER!

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[bedsidemanners]

Hatter's not a man.

[Not that this is most ideal time for that correction. Raphael exhales.]

Come on. We're going to the kitchen.

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[gotashortfuse]

YEAH WELL THE FREAK AIN'T A GIRL EITHER!

[Grumbling, he sloshes out to go to the kitchen.]

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[bedsidemanners]

I guess not.

[Raphael winces a bit just watching him. Once they're in the kitchen, he promptly starts to unload the freezer, piling bags of frozen vegetables and french fries on the table.]

Here, keep these on you. I'll lower the thermostat as much as I can.

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[gotashortfuse]

How the fuck did I go from wanting heat without powers ta it being shit? This fucking sucks.

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[bedsidemanners]

I guess this place wanted to mess with you.

[This is probably a temporary solution at best. He'll have to buy bags of ice.]

I'm sorry, Mika.

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[gotashortfuse]

[He plops a bag of frozen veggies on his head and flops onto his ass with his arms crossed. Yes. He's pouting.]

You won't let me melt away right?

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[bedsidemanners]

Of course I won't. You don't need to worry about that.

[Raphael goes and turns the thermostat as low as he can. It's too bad his own powers would send Michael flying everywhere if he used them to cool the place down.]

[There's an idea. He almost, for him, brightens.]

Gabriel can freeze the house once she gets in. You won't have to be stuck in the kitchen all day.

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[gotashortfuse]

Oh yeah. That ice power shit.

[He flops onto his back and puts the cold stuff on his face so when he talks again it's muffled.]

Fuck this. I want to blow something up.