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Date: Thursday, 24 June 2010 03:27 (UTC)
Raphael grimaced at the light that came shooting in. Normally he loved the light, but being in the dark as long as he had, he had grown accustomed to it. His wings ruffled stiffly and he folded them against his back.

"You, Gabriel and Michael..." he chuckled fondly, raking trembling fingers through the streams that had come loose from his braid. "Always trying to boss me around. Its a wonder Father chose to create me as an Archangel of all things..." At the mention of his Heavenly Father his dull green eyes grew sad, but only for a moment before he snapped out of it. He moved to put his hand on the Principality's shoulder. "Sure you don't want to eat out?" he asked hopefully.
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