"Well..." Michael tried to compose a somewhat satisfying answer. However, speaking had never been one of his talents. Well, to be honest, very few things could be counted as talents of his. Nothing aside from fighting, really. He was a warrior and not much else.
"We went to the greenhouse, Raphael and I," he finally started to explain. "However, somebody was already there -- to be exact, the demon Crowley. He and Raphael started to talk -- well, argue, rather. Raphael told that the demon had tried to -- to molest him." He clenched his teeth. If he as much as suspected that the demon had done anything to his Raphael ever again he would kill him, Adam or no Adam.
"Anyway. Before I knew what was happening, Raphael... he attacked Crowley. Not physically, of course, but strengthened his aura so much that it hurt the demon. In the end he collapsed, and I ended up carrying him back to the Manor to rest."
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Date: 2006-02-26 03:15 pm (UTC)"We went to the greenhouse, Raphael and I," he finally started to explain. "However, somebody was already there -- to be exact, the demon Crowley. He and Raphael started to talk -- well, argue, rather. Raphael told that the demon had tried to -- to molest him." He clenched his teeth. If he as much as suspected that the demon had done anything to his Raphael ever again he would kill him, Adam or no Adam.
"Anyway. Before I knew what was happening, Raphael... he attacked Crowley. Not physically, of course, but strengthened his aura so much that it hurt the demon. In the end he collapsed, and I ended up carrying him back to the Manor to rest."