"I'm 4'11, Zoe. That's just me. It's been so long since I've used any of my powers that I've gotten used to life without them. The only things I have left are my wings, my strength and my weapon. And I lost my weapon. I never use my wings either."
"Then why are you showing be them"
"Because. . . I'm a weirdo and honestly, I wanted you to know."
"…isnt that against some kind of rules?"
"Do I look the type to care about stuffy rules and conventions?"
"But there's consequences if you don't though right?"
"Well. . . God can suck my-" she starts before getting cut off.
"For the love of Christ, Jaciel! Don't talk like that. You know He can still hear the Fallen." a voice hisses.
Jaciel doesn't even blink. "-ass."
Ala just looked at her confused as she spoke " what was that?"
"A minor angel. Well, three. Sanvi, Sansavi, and Samengalef."
"Why can I hear them what the hell is going on?!"
"They're angels, not unhearables."
"I know that." She snapped
"Then you have the reason why you can hear them."
She clenched her fists and just stared at her 'why does weird shit always happen to me?!'
Jaciel shrugs.
"I honestly don't know."
"What? Did you hear me?"
"Not sure."
"You just answered me."
"I answered something. I dunno what."
(Babe….your giving me at stroke XD)
'canyou hear this?'
(Lol, really?)
"Uh. . . apparantly so."
(Yeah lol)
"Nah, nope I'm leaving." Ala turned around and pushed open the door to leave trying to tell herself that she'd only imagined the who thing and it wasn't real
Jaciel takes a breath, getting the very distinct feeling that she was going to fuck this up.
"Ala." she calls out.
"Your not real none of this can be real! I'm imagining it!"
"You know better." Jaciel says.
"No I don't! I don't even know why you can to me in the first place!"
"I didn't go to you, I found you. There is a distinct difference."
"And you saved me, why?"
"It was the right thing to do."
"Isn't there some natural order to things? Your supposed to be neutral."