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Eleventh Day of Christmas - All Beelzebub meant to do was to fetch his key

“But I’m not even doing anything!” War exclaimed incredulously. “I swear it’s not my fault.”

Sister Mary didn’t seem to be blaming her, though, and Adam was too busy trying break up the fight to pay her any attention.

“Foul, treacherous spawn from the pit!” Michael roared shaking his struggling victim. “I’ll smite you and exorcise you and banish you back to Hell. And then I’ll tear you limb from limb!”

“No Michael, you won’t,” Adam repeated sternly. “Remember the rules. Put Lord Beelzebub down right now and apologise, or I will have to throw you out of the manor.”
cattygabriel: (Tense)

Re: 3/3

[personal profile] cattygabriel 2010-01-09 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
... One, Aziraphael's not pregnant. Two, I don't know. Possibly Antarctica or some Andean cave. And three, because they aren't a couple yet. Michael only just decided that they would make a good couple after certain circumstances resulted in my having to hug Baraq; you know, I don't quite see the connection there. And then we found out that Aziraphael does like Baraq, but I'm not quite sure about Baraq himself.
Edited 2010-01-09 06:01 (UTC)

Re: 3/3

[identity profile] holy-bandaid.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Hmmm. You know, even if he flees, I can always catch him ^_^

I will always be able to find him, no matter how far he runs. Isn't that right, Baraqiel?