Two Angels: A Plot
It was a quiet day in Heaven. Of course, now that the apocalypse had been averted and no new plans were forthcoming, every day was a quiet day.
Two angels were killing a little time watching one of their number as he went about his life in the mortal world. They weren't vindictive sorts, but despite appearances, neither were they above a little mischief.
"I'm bored."
"WHAT ABOUT THE CONCERT?"
"Elgar. Third time this week."
A pause.
"QUITE."
[ooc: Preplayed, and closed to IC interaction. OOC comments are always welcome.]
Two angels were killing a little time watching one of their number as he went about his life in the mortal world. They weren't vindictive sorts, but despite appearances, neither were they above a little mischief.
"I'm bored."
"WHAT ABOUT THE CONCERT?"
"Elgar. Third time this week."
A pause.
"QUITE."
[ooc: Preplayed, and closed to IC interaction. OOC comments are always welcome.]