Date: 2006-03-09 01:20 am (UTC)
Pestilence noticed Uriel's self-protective huddling, and ached to draw the angel into his arms, to protect him from everything that was so bent on causing his self-destruction, including his own ghosts.

When he heard Uriel's words, then, his heart leaped with hope. There was actually a possiblity that Uriel would allow him into his existance to help?! "I would like to help in whatever way I can. Just let me know, I'll do anything."

Pestilence nearly fell over when Uriel finished talking. This was beyond anything that he had managed to imagine; (well, thats not true, he had actually managed to imagine some very nice outcomes, but among realistic ones, this was by far the best.)

Blushing, Pestilence managed to find his voice. "I don't know why you've blocked what happened, but I'll do anything in my power to refresh your memory." Again he picked up Uriel's hand and kissed it. "Whatever you ask, its yours."
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