"Oh. Well if She has a preference, it's only polite to use that. Ours has always called Himself our Father, so it's a bit disorienting. Then again, He hasn't acted at all like a Father so perhaps I ought to stick with yours." Bitter? A little bit, yeah.
"You know, no one's seen our Metatron since God left," he begins thoughtfully, but gets distracted by Aziraphale's change in expression when he speaks of Crowley. His eyebrows go up, and he listens, bemused and smiling faintly.
"You're absolutely smitten. You do know that, don't you?" It's a blunt way to point out the truth, but maybe the way Balthazar's smiling--friendly, rather than trolling--will help.
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Date: 2019-10-02 01:16 am (UTC)"You know, no one's seen our Metatron since God left," he begins thoughtfully, but gets distracted by Aziraphale's change in expression when he speaks of Crowley. His eyebrows go up, and he listens, bemused and smiling faintly.
"You're absolutely smitten. You do know that, don't you?" It's a blunt way to point out the truth, but maybe the way Balthazar's smiling--friendly, rather than trolling--will help.