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Date: June 5, 2000
Setting: Library
Status: Private (Uriel, Ellie -- Complete)
Summary: Uriel is worried.


Uriel walked through the corridors of the Manor, pondering several things. The one most pressing on her mind was Raphael's leaving. Although she could not feel the difference between Heaven and Earth that other angels experienced, she could understand that the healer would want to feel the Presence more strongl. It was his own decision to return, and she could do nothing but respect his choice. However, it caused her something of a problem.

Sure, Raphael had recommended an obstetrician in his letter, and she was sure the doctor was more than qualified to care for her -- otherwise Raphael wouldn't have even mentioned the name. However, she was quite doubtful about trusting a human doctor. How could she explain her almost complete lack of medical history? What would she say if she was asked something about her family's medical history -- or that of the child's father's? "I've no parents or siblings, so nothing bad there, but the father has had about every illness in existence"? And if the baby happened to have wings, how would she explain such a "deformation"?

Sighing, she rubbed her temples. She would have to figure that out sooner or later, but at the moment she didn't want to think about it any more. She needed something else to think about.

Therefore, she headed for the library. There she would surely find something to occupy herself with.

Uriel had unexpectedly ran into people upon entering the library too many times to let her guard down as she neared the door. Therefore she sensed the being inside before even entering. Deciding that she couldn't hide from everybody forever, though, she did open the door and stepped in.

Seeing the succubus in the library, Uriel recognized her as Ellie. Instantly she recalled the events of the Frigga Blot and sighed. If Ellie didn't know about her pregnancy for sure, she at least had very strong suspicions -- or had no brain to speak of, which Uriel sincerely doubted. Either way, Uriel had to ask her not to tell her information -- or suspicions -- to anybody. Although they would find out sooner or later, she didn't want to risk anything in the early stages of her pregnancy.

"Excuse me?" she thus said carefully. "Could I talk with you for a moment?"
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