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neutral_omensDate: April 2, 2000
Setting: Crowley and Azi's room
Status: Private - Raphael, Crowley (Complete)
Summary: Raph comes to beg a favor
Raphael had cleaned up as best he could, but that didn't stop him from shaking. Going to see the demon, given all that had happened, was practically asking for a confrontation. But he could think of no other way to resolve his anxiety, no other being to approach before resorting to last ditch methods.
He'd tried to wait, truly he had, but nothing had happened. He'd heard nothing from Mictain and each time he woke, his fear grew worse. Unbidden, his mind conjured up images of the tortures that Lucifer was sure to have in store for the one who cast him down, now that he could sink his claws into him.
There were other demons, but Raphael knew them even less. And so he turned to the only one, other than what he felt would be an unrelenting Adam, who might be able to help him. He needed to know. Needed.
Timidly, he lifted his hand and knocked.
Setting: Crowley and Azi's room
Status: Private - Raphael, Crowley (Complete)
Summary: Raph comes to beg a favor
Raphael had cleaned up as best he could, but that didn't stop him from shaking. Going to see the demon, given all that had happened, was practically asking for a confrontation. But he could think of no other way to resolve his anxiety, no other being to approach before resorting to last ditch methods.
He'd tried to wait, truly he had, but nothing had happened. He'd heard nothing from Mictain and each time he woke, his fear grew worse. Unbidden, his mind conjured up images of the tortures that Lucifer was sure to have in store for the one who cast him down, now that he could sink his claws into him.
There were other demons, but Raphael knew them even less. And so he turned to the only one, other than what he felt would be an unrelenting Adam, who might be able to help him. He needed to know. Needed.
Timidly, he lifted his hand and knocked.
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