Raphael bolted upright in the bed, feathers flying everywhere as he did. Frankie gave a yelp as he was unsettled.
"Uriel still has his sword?!!" Raphael blurted. "What do you mean by that??"
He stumbled from the bed and grabbed the much taller angel's arms, forcing him around in a frenzy.
"I'M NOT A BAD ANGEL!" He screamed hysterically. "I'm not, I swear to you - it's the house! I swear it is, it makes me feel like I'm changing, but I'm still me, I'm still Raphael! I'm doing my duty, doing what I'm supposed to, but why can't I have questions? I still love Him, I'm not a bad angel, I'm not, I'm not. How could you even say that..." His face flushed and his body shook. He let go of Michael and clenched his hands into fists as his side. "Why would you imply I'm going to Fall? How could you even mention something so horrible? Well, I'm not - do you have that through you're head? I'm not bad, I'm a good archangel, a loving one, I care for people."
He looked up at Michael's face, red and furious.
"I'M NOT GOING TO FALL!" He yelled as loudly as he could.
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"Uriel still has his sword?!!" Raphael blurted. "What do you mean by that??"
He stumbled from the bed and grabbed the much taller angel's arms, forcing him around in a frenzy.
"I'M NOT A BAD ANGEL!" He screamed hysterically. "I'm not, I swear to you - it's the house! I swear it is, it makes me feel like I'm changing, but I'm still me, I'm still Raphael! I'm doing my duty, doing what I'm supposed to, but why can't I have questions? I still love Him, I'm not a bad angel, I'm not, I'm not. How could you even say that..." His face flushed and his body shook. He let go of Michael and clenched his hands into fists as his side. "Why would you imply I'm going to Fall? How could you even mention something so horrible? Well, I'm not - do you have that through you're head? I'm not bad, I'm a good archangel, a loving one, I care for people."
He looked up at Michael's face, red and furious.
"I'M NOT GOING TO FALL!" He yelled as loudly as he could.