My Role Model

[metatron_tm]

I don't have one

Comments

[jon_r_meyers]

Metatron, haven't seen you in a while. How are you?

[metatron_tm]

No different than the last time I expect. And you?

[jon_r_meyers]

Okay. Got a kitten! You should meet her.

*holds up two broken fingers* And met up with the wrong guy :P

Missing Dean like hell.

But other than that, good. *smiles openly*

[metatron_tm]

Kitten? Not another one. As long as you keep her away from Donald and Daisy.

*shakes his head at the fingers*

I hope Dean comes back soon.

[pixie_viscera]

You are perfect, dearest angel.

[metatron_tm]

*snorts* For myself I am, perhaps.

Have your flowers come out yet?

[pixie_viscera]

Out and all about. On soft cotton clouds.

[metatron_tm]

Wonderful. I think your pets are due soon too.

[simon_tm]

Of all the seraphim, Metraton, I was always partial to Rafael after Lucifer started his own realm. No infernal trumpet. No public service announcements (it got old, Michael). No beating of war drums while everyone else was involved in divine worship.

Besides, you could always count on Rafael if you were in the mood for a cherubim.

[metatron_tm]

Rafael... yes, but I can hardly look to him for role model though and his sense of humour is just....

And how are we today, Simon?

[simon_tm]

And how are we today, Simon?

Melancholy, I'm afraid. Missing heaven-all my fellow seraphs. No one amuses quite like Rafael. Tired of having my every step dogged by another of our number.

And how are you today, Metatron, my old friend?

[metatron_tm]

Hm, so I can see. Maybe you'll fine him around here somewhere before long. Everyone comes at some point.

Mostly well. Annoyed by the usual, and by the stupid questions here too. I shouldn't complain, but do anyway...