Michael was a bit surprised at that. He hadn't known that Raphael had a dog. In fact, he was pretty much certain Raphael didn't have one. Either this was a quite recent developement, or Raphael was getting delirious in addition to nauseous.
As the other archangel tried to sit up in his arms, he shifted his arms again a bit, allowing Raphael to reach a hopefully more comfortable position. The question didn't surprise him; if he'd felt even half as bad as Raphael looked, the only thing in his mind would have been to get some rest, too.
"We are there about... right now," he said, stopping in front of the door he knew to lead to Raphael's room. "Don't worry, you'll soon get some proper rest."
Having his both hands quite full of a rather hungover angel, he had no option but to miracle the door open. Then, he carried Raphael into the room.
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Date: 2006-01-10 10:51 pm (UTC)As the other archangel tried to sit up in his arms, he shifted his arms again a bit, allowing Raphael to reach a hopefully more comfortable position. The question didn't surprise him; if he'd felt even half as bad as Raphael looked, the only thing in his mind would have been to get some rest, too.
"We are there about... right now," he said, stopping in front of the door he knew to lead to Raphael's room. "Don't worry, you'll soon get some proper rest."
Having his both hands quite full of a rather hungover angel, he had no option but to miracle the door open. Then, he carried Raphael into the room.