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š”ˆš””š””š”¦š”¢ š”š”²š”«š”°š”¬š”« ([personal profile] satanicpanics) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2024-05-13 04:40 am (UTC)

Shit. You think so?

[ He proceeds to measure his own height by placing his palm flat across the top of his head and stepping aside to observe… the same height he has been for the last eight hundred years. And yet— ]

You know, I think you might be right. Three and a half, maybe.

[ Not at all. Not even a centimeter. ]

Don’t be so hard on yourself, dude. You’re not totally boring. Well, all the time, anyway.

[ Despite the joke, Eddie doesn’t find Michael dull at all. Frankly, the fact that he’s opted to lead a more quiet life when others have cloistered themselves away or buried themselves in divine work is fascinating, and Eddie would never pass up an opportunity to drop in on him. He may not be the most entertaining person around, but that doesn’t mean he’s off of Eddie’s list. ]

No, think you’ve got all of it. Though, uh, I guess you don’t always get the reward if something horrific happens along the way? Let’s maybe not make that the case today.

[ He rolls his eyes a little at the prospect of hopping on, but it is faster, so with a huff, he transforms into his shadowy batlike form. It’s rare for him to appear in this form, but not unheard of. It can still make things a little fun sometimes, as evidence by the way he lets out a shrill shriek to scare off one of the birds, then settles into hanging upside down from one of Michael’s wings instead, looking about as smug as he can. ]

Hi ho, Silver, away!

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