[Once breathing calmed, Nill shed one last look of mild discomfort before bringing her eyes up toward the center aisle. Her sight trying to focus on the direction that startled reply emanated from.]
.....!
[No... It can't be...!
She recognized that man. Father Alexander Anderson. ...They had met in person for the first time, long ago, at the front steps of this very Church. But... he had disappeared. The girl knew that for a fact, because it was the Archbishop who had originally informed her of it.
That's why... Nill could barely breath. Feeling her heart breaking slowly apart once she realized that something had gone terribly wrong amidst this serendipitous reunion.
Even though they were so far away, the winged girl still retreated back a step and shook her head slowly while clutching the cassock in her arms tightly.
No... That was wrong! He should-... Father Anderson should have remembered that... about her...
That she was no angel. Just a broken piece of man's desires created out of genetic engineering experiments.]
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I hope you're feeling better, at any rate. :D
Date: 2010-03-04 10:46 am (UTC).....!
[No... It can't be...!
She recognized that man. Father Alexander Anderson. ...They had met in person for the first time, long ago, at the front steps of this very Church. But... he had disappeared. The girl knew that for a fact, because it was the Archbishop who had originally informed her of it.
That's why... Nill could barely breath. Feeling her heart breaking slowly apart once she realized that something had gone terribly wrong amidst this serendipitous reunion.
Even though they were so far away, the winged girl still retreated back a step and shook her head slowly while clutching the cassock in her arms tightly.
No... That was wrong! He should-... Father Anderson should have remembered that... about her...
That she was no angel. Just a broken piece of man's desires created out of genetic engineering experiments.]