One thing she liked about being human was the fact that she could enjoy the music she liked without getting weird looks from the others. Well, to be honest, she was still getting weird looks from the others, but it wasn’t the same. It felt different, it felt good.
"Can you hear me now?”
She asked turning the volume down a bit. It was very amusing watching Mariah’s animated moves, but the other woman had a temper and Lee had a sensitive skin. It was wiser to keep Mariah’s toxic skin away from her own.
“Yes!” Great, Mariah was pissed off.
Taking a breath, Lee said as calmly as she could, “And you wanted to tell me what?”
“I was sitting in my room, trying to come up with a plan when I heard your music choices,” Mariah raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Now that’s not what I was expecting from an angel. Even from a fallen one.”
“What did you expect Mariah? Hymns and Byzantine music?”
“Actually…yes!”
Lee couldn’t help but laugh hearing that. “Well, I’m sorry, but I never liked Byzantine music in the first place.”
“But Blood Star Halo? You don’t like the Boss, I get that, but don’t you think this is too much even for you?”
“Honesty? I don’t. And you know why?”
Rolling her eyes, Mariah waited for exactly five seconds and when Lee said nothing more, she asked her. “Why?”
“I am the master of my fate; I am the captain of my soul.”
“And what an amazing job you’re doing so far.”
muse: Lee
fandom: Fallen Angel
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