[ Slow activity while I'm getting this new account up and running~! I'll be over there for a bit! ]

Come warm his lap up for awhile, won't you dear. . .~?

He huffs out a laugh as she bares her chest, a small grin tugging at his lips as he loops an arm around her shoulder to draw her in against his side. "You're a bit more lively with some drink in you, hm . . .?" He asks with some amusement in his voice. . .

Happy anniversary, Stonewall riots! Stay revolutionary!

"My lucks just fine, really. ...You're the luckiest Michael in the multiverse, you can still fly after all."

"Mmhm? Well, I'd certainly hate to be like him. . .Alone, rotting inside, trapped in a Hell of his own hands making. . . Good thing we're not them, and we'll be going home to people who love us, hm? . . .Oh maybe, that's just me? Good luck with your eternity, Archangel."

"My good man, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦, 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯."

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