Calming down was easier said than done when you weren't sure how a very powerful being would react next. Thankfully the librarian thought of an explanation himself and before Rose could think of a wording that wouldn't be too much of a lie - this angel was a nice guy after all - he'd already found something else to concentrate on.
Not that that would have made Rose any more comfortable. She hadn't even thought about how the angels might react to her having the feather of an angel. Could it be forbidden?
"Um... I was there this morning when the injured angel arrived. We got him to room 110 and when the others didn't need me anymore I started to clean up the blood and the bits of feather he'd left everywhere. I dumped all of those bits in the trash can save for this one. The colour's just so beautiful and I'm using the feather as a bookmark now."
Rose now wondered if maybe she shouldn't have just deposited the bits of feathers in the trash can. Maybe that was considered rude, those beings being angels and all...
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Not that that would have made Rose any more comfortable. She hadn't even thought about how the angels might react to her having the feather of an angel. Could it be forbidden?
"Um... I was there this morning when the injured angel arrived. We got him to room 110 and when the others didn't need me anymore I started to clean up the blood and the bits of feather he'd left everywhere. I dumped all of those bits in the trash can save for this one. The colour's just so beautiful and I'm using the feather as a bookmark now."
Rose now wondered if maybe she shouldn't have just deposited the bits of feathers in the trash can. Maybe that was considered rude, those beings being angels and all...