Date: 2024-03-30 12:38 am (UTC)
passimclamoribus: (2024-01-19_17-59-20)
[ His injury still aches. Still burns and causes him too many limitations. No amount of raw meat and souls can speed up the process. It still causes him discomfort and Alastor doesn't stop trying to cover up the severity of it. The lack of sleeping doesn't help, not with how he paces while staring at that roll. Trying to figure out the fallen angels motives.

It's the fourth day after the incident that Alastor decides no more. He won't have control yanked away from him by sitting and just waiting to do damage control. No, the Radio Demon will simply confront the source of his ire and confusion.

That means ambushing Lucifer as soon as the elevator hits their shared floor. ]


It would appear that you and I are about to have a chat. [ His eyes narrow. ] Privately.
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