She'd always been fond of Michael, and she was still fond of him as Mictain. He was one of the reasons she hadn't sided with Hell in the run up to the Not-Apocalypse. He understood her in a way a lot of other people didn't - and he had a swords fighter's physique to match it...
"Maybe," she said, eyes sparkling dangerously.
"Or maybe...a test of body tension?!" she exclaimed, flicking an arm out to grab his wrist and bring it up tight behind his back.
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She'd always been fond of Michael, and she was still fond of him as Mictain. He was one of the reasons she hadn't sided with Hell in the run up to the Not-Apocalypse. He understood her in a way a lot of other people didn't - and he had a swords fighter's physique to match it...
"Maybe," she said, eyes sparkling dangerously.
"Or maybe...a test of body tension?!" she exclaimed, flicking an arm out to grab his wrist and bring it up tight behind his back.