Saint Agatha (shallnotmove) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2012-11-05 02:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | raphael, saint agatha |
WHO: Agatha & Raphael (and maybe Judas?)
WHEN: Sunday morning
WHERE: Agatha's apartment
WHAT: Healing angel visits!
WARNINGS: Mentions of tortured bits
Agatha couldn't be entirely sure what was or wasn't breaking the rules, as much as there were rules for something like this. Walking up to an angel and asking to be healed seemed like it was on the cheating side of things, but taking the offer an angel made to her seemed more like a gift from god that she was allowed to take.
But there wasn't anything written down for this, no Rules for Marytrs, so she had to just follow what her gut told her. Which, this time, was that taking this chance to be healed - after she had already suffered - was acceptable as it meant she would be able to get back to helping people. In the end that was surely all that mattered?
She wanted to clean up a bit, but her hands were still wrapped in bandages, a mess of ripped fresh and muscle, missing nails, and stumped fingers in two places. They hurt every time she used them. Agatha kept using them.
When the knock happened on the door, Agatha went to open it and smiled at Raphael on the other side. "Thank you for coming." Of all the angels, it was Raphael that she felt the most connected to in this new life. He was all about healing, and her patronage fell so much to the injured and those that cared for them.