Uriel merely chuckled as Wednesday accidentally hit him with some pie. Well, his brother certainly seemed as eager to participate in this fight as he was. With some pie still on his face -- and some jelly on his robes; he had managed to avoid being hit with the bowl Destruction had thrown but it had shattered on the floor, spreading the jelly all around -- he merely handed the old god another pie.
"Anytime, Wednesday," he replied calmly, noticing that half-melted ice cream cones made for great throwing weapons and practicing his skills with this new weapon on Destruction and whoever else happened to be nearby. "Isn't that what brothers are for? Helping you spread chaos -- and pie -- all around?"
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Date: 2006-04-09 09:33 am (UTC)"Anytime, Wednesday," he replied calmly, noticing that half-melted ice cream cones made for great throwing weapons and practicing his skills with this new weapon on Destruction and whoever else happened to be nearby. "Isn't that what brothers are for? Helping you spread chaos -- and pie -- all around?"