|Azrael (azraa_eel) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2013-10-16 01:13:00
|Entry tags:||azrael, michael|
Who: Michael & Azrael
What: 'People are judgey and awful and I sort of hate them all :|'
When: Tuesday night
Where: Michael's place
Azrael was tired. His brothers were talking about his situation like they had any idea what was going on, and Lucifer, of all people, was presuming to sit in judgment on him. It made him want to punch his idiot Fallen brother in the face.
So he'd taken himself over to Michael's, because he was the only one, so far, who hadn't insinuated he was doing something wrong by having a marriage, in name only, to keep Svetlana safe. He knocked on the door, jamming his hands in his pockets as he waited for his brother to appear.