One Of The Not So Fallen
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A Midnight Stroll

theheavensfall:

needalittlehope:

Rami watches him a moment quiet with consideration “It’s the quiet here that you like, isn’t it? It’s the only reason I can imagine any being wanting to visit a cemetery so late at night if they weren’t performing duties.”

She nodded to herself kicking her feet back and forth on her perch atop the bench seat. She cocked her head as she turned back to him. “Well Mitchell, I have in fact found a few that needed a guiding hand.” She held out her hand for him with a quirk of her lips “My name is Ramiel. I would say it’s a pleasure to meet you but that remains to be seen.”

At least she was honest. He took Ramiel’s hand and shook it firmly, her words repeating in his head. Performing duties? He should have known. There was only one sort of being Mitchell had met that he hadn’t been able to detect; an angel. Anna had had to tell him.

"This graveyard’s not that quiet anymore," he smiled, pulling back his hand, "I’m just keeping an eye on the others. Or, was, I got sidetracked. I don’t know if you could call that duties,” Probably not. Turning to Rami, Mitchell regarded her for a moment before deciding to test his angel theory, “My fiancée, Anna, she’s a harder worker than me. Don’t think her duties bring her to graveyards, though.”

Curious as to the meaning of his words Rami extended her senses in the cemetery and found no other. Perhaps these others were elsewhere. “What others would you be talking about? There is no one else with you Mitchell.” Her interest peeked even more as he mentioned an Anna and seemed to put an emphasis on the word duties. Rami knew her sister had been having dalliances with someone, but didn’t recall her ever mentioning who or maybe what he was. “What might her duties be?”

needalittlehope:

She gave him a sidelong glance as a grin spread across her face and she wiggled her fingers at him “Playing with the ghosties that are about.” Rami let out a manic sounding giggle. When she settled down she vaguely wondered what he thought of her, but shrugged to herself…

Rami watches him a moment quiet with consideration “It’s the quiet here that you like, isn’t it? It’s the only reason I can imagine any being wanting to visit a cemetery so late at night if they weren’t performing duties.”

She nodded to herself kicking her feet back and forth on her perch atop the bench seat. She cocked her head as she turned back to him. “Well Mitchell, I have in fact found a few that needed a guiding hand.” She held out her hand for him with a quirk of her lips “My name is Ramiel. I would say it’s a pleasure to meet you but that remains to be seen.”

A midnight stroll

theheavensfall:

needalittlehope:

Rami shook her head “Nope not lost at all. Just finding work to do.” She smiled at him and decided she would sit and chat a while so plopped onto the bench beside him. “So what brings you here so late at night?”

"The fresh air," that was almost certainly not true, but Mitchell was more interested in her apparent line of work. "What about you?" He returned her smile, albeit briefly, and nodded towards the graveyard, "What sort of work are you hoping to find here?"

She gave him a sidelong glance as a grin spread across her face and she wiggled her fingers at him “Playing with the ghosties that are about.” Rami let out a manic sounding giggle. When she settled down she vaguely wondered what he thought of her, but shrugged to herself because she didn’t really care what his opinion on her was. “Why get air at a cemetery? Plenty of other places to take in some nice air.”
*opens the candy bar and takes a bite* I mean, I'll never say no to raspberry and dark chocolate.

Hence why I gave you that one

*catches* But I'm not Gabe!

No, but you still like chocolate *quirks a brow*