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angel sanctuary - alexiel

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Is this truly the focus of the City? ( There is a pained yelp in the background and then a nasty thud. ) Do you have no pride?!

Do not touch me! ( No yelp or thud resounds this time. Instead, the sound of pavement cracking under the force of a blade and great wings flapping follows that warning.

. . . ) Foolish humans. I am in no mood to dance.

( Truthfully, she has never been in the mood to dance. )

Can't you see there are greater matters to attend to?! Why are you so complacent? ( And sparkly. ) Like cattle to the slaughter.

I know there is more to you than this! ( The sound of fabric being ripped ends the feed.

Somewhere in the City, a glittery costume is falling from the heavens. )

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I like the thought.

While I have nothing to hide, I have never liked being bare.

Around me?

You might be an exception.

I don't dance.

And I do?

Not if you come here.

You only want to see what I'm wearing. ( Or not wearing. )

That's hardly fair. I also want to undress you completely.

The undergarments are hardly something I would wear. How do I know you won't take pictures and use them against me later?

Take them off before you get here.

And arrive nude. ( Classy. Though she does have her hair and Eve had little else at the beginning. )

Very well.

I promise not to look away.

I didn't expect you would.

( Happy, City? There are now undergarments - sparkly undergarments - falling from the sky. It's a weird day for someone.

Alexiel lands on one of the windowsills, clothed in only her long hair. She peeks into the room before knocking.

Is this what it feels like to be locked out of your own house? That sparkly dress definitely hadn't had any pockets for keys. )

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