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Ariel ([info]defectedfromgod) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2011-02-25 20:18:00

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Current mood:pensive
Entry tags:ariel, raziel

WHO: Ariel & Raziel
WHAT: Tactical discussion
WHERE: Uruk
WARNINGS: Doubtful



Ariel popped into Uruk, waiting near the front door for someone to notice he'd arrived. He'd agreed to come to Raziel to discuss the current state of things, but he still felt a bit intimidated by its pomp - and perhaps a trifling bit by its mistress, still. Astarte was lovely, but still queenly. She'd also clearly gotten the sanity in the family. Ariel couldn't stop the curl of his lip, remembering the past week. At least he would see Iku soon; he was going to meet her in Paris as soon as he'd finished here.

Eventually, he did hear footsteps, and advanced. "Raziel, is that you? It's me." Of course, the blind Fallen knew his voice by now.



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[info]thefirstfallen
2011-02-26 03:20 am UTC (link)
"I... am thankful that your astute and likely ingrained sense of paranoia about me has become useful," murmured Raziel, who poured the glasses for the two of them, before facing the garden, listening to the small night-bugs call to each other. "I hope also that your unique perspective and newfound knowledge may come into use. What I know now is yielding little results in a solution. Perhaps that is his way of meddling. He will not be destroyed if he has any say in it -- since we are the same creature, we are both creatures of habit, and we're in the habit of living."

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