Friday Night/Saturday Morning - Davian and Ambriel OPEN
Ambriel felt red-hot embarrassment surge in his stomach, making him close his eyes and briefly consider that it might be better if the earth swallowed him up right now. Ambriel wasn't ashamed often. He had absolutely no idea how to deal with it.
And then Davian called him a fallen angel, and Ambriel knew how to deal with it. Anger. Using his wing, he knocked Davian aside as he got back on his feet. He shot Davian a venomous glare. "You did this," the angel spat, "I know you did."