http://swordmaid_saint.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] swordmaid-saint.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] neutral_omens 2006-08-14 10:17 pm (UTC)

The Severer. Polite, petite, and unmistakably pregnant.

Wow, thought Joan, I really have been out of the loop. Stupid tournament. More importantly, when did that happen?

Joan had no intention of saying anything so insensitive, if for no better reason than a distinct fear of being drafted for babycare duties if she brought the subject up. Revelations and revolutions she could handle; children scared her.

She considered the small angel in front of her. She had Felled Michael, after all. Then again, Joan certainly knew how impossible it was to get out of a task once the Almighty gets it into His head to appoint you to it. And Uriel had been Michael's friend for centuries before Joan's birth. Of course, if she'd abandoned him, that made it even worse, but they seemed to be on decent sppeaking terms, at least...

Well. She would reserve judgement on the Severer.

"I plan on staying here for a while. I suppose I'll need a room, and if anyone wants to fill me in on the ground rules around here, I'd be grateful."

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