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Date: May 16th, late afternoon
Location: Raphael's room
Status: Private (Rose and Raphael) - Complete
Summary: Rose addresses a dressing problem

Rose sighed before she knocked on Raphael's door, invitation in one hand, her one and only dress over the other arm. It was a sleeveless dress in royal blue, knee length, with silver buttons down the front. She had packed that one because the fabric wasn't as thin as that of most of her sundresses and because she could shrug out of it after opening only three of the buttons.

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Date: Tuesday, 27 July 2010 21:21 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael was just about to change into his suit when he heard the knock. Turning, and hoping it wasn't Belial coming to scare him, he moved to answer it.

His trepidation melted away upon seeing Rose before him. "Oh! Hello, my dear! What can I do for you?"

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Date: Tuesday, 27 July 2010 21:33 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"Of course, of course," He smiled warmly at her. "Feel free to wear..."

He noticed his curtains were the same color as her dress. And he had scissors in his dresser. Grinning, he asked, "Would you like to come in? I think we can come up with something before it starts. Just stand here, and I'll get everything we'll need."

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Date: Tuesday, 27 July 2010 21:48 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael tugged the curtain from his window and pulled some pins from his drawer. As a Healer, he had been excellent at stiching up injuries. When he was with Doctors Without Boarders he had sewed simple garments for orphaned children using whatever fabric had been readily available.

"Just stay standing there," he said, wrapping the dark fabric around her torso. He brandished his scissors and lay the fabric on the floor. "Are you okay with a strapless?" he asked, carefully snipping and somehow knowing exaclty where to cut.

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Date: Tuesday, 27 July 2010 22:02 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"Here..." He bit off the bit of thread and spread out the newly-created garment. "It isn't finished yet, but I need you to put this on. It was a simple blue strapless dress, shining beneath the sunlight that now streamed in through the bare window.

"Put this on, and then I'll lace up the back with some ribbon. I can hem it up if its too long, it should stop halfway up your calf." He chewed onthe pins in his mouth as he looked the garment over thoughtfully. "And I think I might be able to help you with the shoes, too."

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Date: Wednesday, 28 July 2010 00:14 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael plucked a spool of sheer ribbon from a box and set it aside. Then he pulled some leather sandals and some dye. He wasn't even phased by Rose's appearance as he ripped the straps from the sandals and opened the bottle of dye.

"Those are my own curtains," he assured her. "Ms Hodges original curtains are in the closet. I bought them while I was out shopping." He pulled a needle from his lips and began sewing the ribbon to the sandal. He motioned to the dress Rose had brought with her. "Would you mind if I took off the buttons from that? I promise not to do anything to it that can't be reversed."

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Date: Wednesday, 28 July 2010 07:50 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"Just bring it by and I'll sew everything back," he told her, taking the spool and cutting the length he needed. He moved behind her and began threading the ribbon through the loops in the back. "If I had more time I'd use a zipper. When you're ready to take it off, just pull the end here and it will unravel. In the meantime, I'm going to give you a pin so that it doesn't come undone accidently."

He placed the pin in and straightened the hem. Then he moved to get the sandals. "You lace these up the same way," he told her. "I used that quick-dry dye, so it dried practically as I was putting it on." Plus he maaaaaaay have manipulated the air a little to help it dry faster. "It laces up your leg, like... Well, like ballerina shoes." He set them aside and rose to his feet. Fishing in his drawer he turned back to her and placed something in her palm. It was shaped like a star and made out of polished stone.

"It's a hair-pin," he went on. "They said it was an actual moonrock and rather it was true or not I'm not sure. And you don't have to ever wear it of course, but I was shopping yesterday with Aziraphale see... I bought a bunch of stuff... and when I was at this little antique shop I saw it and thought you would like it." He hoped she didn't think a moonstone hairpin was too much of a clue about who she really was, or that he was trying to reveal her secret. Raphael gave a gentle smile. "Do you like the dress? You're free to wear your other one of course, I'm just happy to have you come at all, even if it's in sneakers and sweats." There was only honesty in Raphael's dulled green eyes and sincerity in his words.

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Date: Wednesday, 28 July 2010 13:04 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
He showed her the back of the pin. "It has a clamp, so it would go in like this..." He twisted a lick of hair and slipped the pin a few inches above her ear. It shimmered in the sunlight. "Now then, if you need to change form, the dress turns inside-out and you can put your things in it and then close with the ribbon. The fabric washes easily so don't worry if it gets dirty." He shuffled in a drawer. "I have some earrings, but they're mainly for wing-piercings, so they may be a bit heavy. You're welcome to wear them if you wish. And don't forget..." He dropped his voice low. "If you get stuck, my offer still stands. There's a spare key hidden below the outside window, low enough that you could knock it down, though I usually keep my room unlocked."

He stepped back and smiled at her. "You look beautiful, my dear. I do hope you enjoy yourself, I put steak on the menu for you, but you are of course welcome to the other dishes."

You'll see :3

Date: Wednesday, 28 July 2010 15:10 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael fished through the jewelry in the dish. "Well I have a few cuffs, like the kind that I wear on my ears, only larger so they go around the edge of my wing." He slipped it on to show her. "And I have these that kinda tuck into to edges, like this..." He showed her every piece of jewelry and where they go, until his entire wing was adorned with bits of gold and emeralds. His cheeks colored a bit as he began plucking them off, though he left the cuffs on. "It's probably vanity, but I like them."

Smiling at her, he added, "Rare it is. I thought you would want it raw, but I was going to at least warm it up. Also..." He moved to the dress she had brought, the silver buttons already carefully removed and the armholes stitched up. "If you get cold, you just wrap this around your shoulders like this." He slipped it around her, looping it fashionably at her shoulder. "If you bring it by tomorrow, I'll fix it back to the way it was."

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Date: Thursday, 29 July 2010 19:49 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael gave a shrug as he moved to pull his garment bag that held his suit. "You can stay if you'd like to talk. It's up to you." He fluttered his wings a bit, the gold cuffs glistening. "I might keep the jewelry on. Since its a special occassion."

And it was, it really was... It was just a way to say thank you to his new family, to most it would simply be a dinner party. But for him... He had researched everyone's favorite foods and drinks, and he and Aziraphale had carefully prepared each one. Maybe they would come, maybe they wouldn't. Either way, he was happy to be doing this for them.

"I'm glad you're coming," he smiled, untying the golden cord around his robes.

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Date: Thursday, 29 July 2010 20:25 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"I enjoy your company as well, my dear." When Raphael said things like that, it was always spoken in truth. One never had to wonder rather or not he was simply saying things to be polite. He slid into his pants, completely unfazed that he had been momentarily undressed in front of another. He was not shy about his body, and as a Healer he was used to spontaneous nudity.

"Fella is doing well," he said, pulling his dress shirt from a hanger. "You see that fuzzy pillow next to the pink one? It's not a pillow."

As if somehow sensing it was being talked about, the bunny pricked its head up, black eyes peering at them both. Raphael laughed and moved to scoop him up, stroking the animal behind the ears. "Would you like to hold him? He trusts me, so he won't panic if I put him in your arms." The trust Raphael had in her was unspoken... He knew she wouldn't intentionally hurt his pet, or his wings, or him. He trusted her and his actions showed it strongly.

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Date: Saturday, 31 July 2010 21:47 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"Depends on the angel." Raphael snapped on his suspenders and adjusted the lengths. If he had been embarrassed by her question it didn't show. In fact, he seemed as uneffected by it as if she had asked about the weather. "Some alter their bodies for such things. I prefer not to, as I really have no use for them."

He slipped on his coat, threading his massive wings through the slits. He decided to keep the jewelry on them, since it was a special occasion. It may not have been a holiday or an important event but for Raphael, gratitude did not need a special reason.

Raphael turned to his friend, holding up two ties, a green one and a red one. "Which do you think will go best?" he asked.

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Date: Monday, 2 August 2010 13:13 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"Honestly I would walk around clothed only in Light if I could," he said, looping his tie. "Clothes can be rather uncomfortable and they always tear when you need to pop your wings out. I don't like the way fabric feels against the roots." The skin around the roots were very sensitive; new feathers, soft and downy, poked out like tiny unfurling flags.

"I don't wear really tight pants." He motioned to the workjeans neatly piled on his bed. "Or even underwear. I mean, why bother? But anyway... The only thing that really distinguishes me right now from being human are my wings." He let them curl around a little, adjusting the gold cuffs on the top edge. The red feathers reflected off the gold and made it appear as if a tiny hearth were embedded right into the jewelry. He smiled. "I'd love to go swimming sometime, but I have found that humans do not like naked people in their pools."

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Date: Tuesday, 3 August 2010 15:40 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael smiled at that. "Wings get fairly heavy when wet. The feathers retain water and as it is showering is quite difficult." He motioned to the dress. "You'll be able to get out of those quickly. There's a pin keeping the ribbon from unravelling, but you just take that out and pull the ribbon. Same with the shoes."

He stretched his massive fiery wings to their full length as if he were a cat stretching in the morning. "I'm looking forward to being able to do this," he grinned, eyes shining. "Aziraphale and I cooked and prepared all day. He is an amazing cook, let me tell you..."

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Date: Tuesday, 3 August 2010 19:15 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"I look forward to seeing you there. And I'll have that steak as rare as possible," he added with a wink and a soft purr.

He was beyond excited and it radiated from him like a tiny sun, warming everything it came in contact with.

Okay! :3

Date: Wednesday, 4 August 2010 21:04 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael watched her go, then turned back to the mirror. His gaze shifted to the dresser, where the invitation with Belial's name written in calligraphy stared up at him. He reached over and held it in his hand, contemplating what to do.

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