"Neither, I don't think," he says with a little snort. "Like I said, I couldn't help much. I told him the truth. I never once spoke with our Father. I couldn't exactly guarantee He existed. But I told him about my brothers. He believes in angels."
His hands drop to his sides. "I'm not sure he should, some days, honestly, but what else do we have but to make do with what's in front of us? Maybe he's the smarter one. I honored his love and his grief, and that's...why he said yes to me. Sometimes the big picture is much too big."
He turns at the same moment Lucifer does, as if he senses the flicker of intent, the upwelling of emotion, and he sinks into the kiss without hesitation.
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Date: 2019-09-08 02:48 am (UTC)His hands drop to his sides. "I'm not sure he should, some days, honestly, but what else do we have but to make do with what's in front of us? Maybe he's the smarter one. I honored his love and his grief, and that's...why he said yes to me. Sometimes the big picture is much too big."
He turns at the same moment Lucifer does, as if he senses the flicker of intent, the upwelling of emotion, and he sinks into the kiss without hesitation.