Date: 2006-01-21 12:24 pm (UTC)
Michael nodded slowly, his eyes again fixed at the painting, still feeling rather unsettled. Suddenly the only thing he wanted to do was to get as far from that painting, and Uriel's room, and Uriel himself as possible.

He bid hasty goodbyes and fled the room, not giving the other archangel any change to say anything. At the moment, he wished for nothing more than to be alone.
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