Raguel paused a moment to consider the strange feeling that had been building in his stomach and chest. It was a sort of warm jumpy feeling, which had wanted to interfere with his breathing, but it died away as Uriel continued to sleep.
“No, love is not a sin,” he said solemnly. “But sometimes it can lead to sin; if Michael taught us anything; he taught us that.” He shook his head slowly. “But that is a morbid and rather unfitting example. I am certain that whatever comes of this it will not so much as approach that.” Though it was something to remember.
He gave her a sympathetic smile.
“I suppose that is enough for now. It isn’t as though we need press everything into a few short moments.”
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Date: 2007-02-12 01:37 pm (UTC)“No, love is not a sin,” he said solemnly. “But sometimes it can lead to sin; if Michael taught us anything; he taught us that.” He shook his head slowly. “But that is a morbid and rather unfitting example. I am certain that whatever comes of this it will not so much as approach that.” Though it was something to remember.
He gave her a sympathetic smile.
“I suppose that is enough for now. It isn’t as though we need press everything into a few short moments.”