Unlucky 004: Best Not Left Alone

[Lucky has a series of unfortunate events!] -06:20 Jan 28
[Favisor Is coming back down to earth.] -06:21 Jan 28
Lucky: When her guardian angel didn’t return in an hour, Lucky was a little concerned. When he didn’t return the next day, she was worried. After a few days, Lucky was resigned to the fact she would never see her angel again and the rest of her life would be pretty dull. …..and then the heater caught on fire, the apartment building went up in smoke. The one small box of precious things she managed to save ended up hitting her in the face while she struggled with an asshole thief and then to top it off she had a tumble down the stairs! Next thing she knew, she was in the hospital again with nurses tut-tuting her broken bones and calling her ‘that girl who sneaks out!’ -06:24 Jan 28
Favisor: "Don’t mind them." his voice was next to him as he seemed to melt into being next to her bed. He looked tired, worn out and stressed, his hair in disarray and his eyes snightly puffy. "So… I missed a lot…" he looked down at her and at the xrays on the wall, and a frown crossed over his face. "I can ease the pain the quicken the healing, you’ll be out of here in a couple days. Sorry I took so long." -06:28 Jan 28
Lucky: "You! …Hiiiii…!" Lucky had intended to give him the usual treatment. Asking a bazillion questions to sate curiosity. But she was just to relieved to see him and a morphine drip had her just a little bit…. fuzzy! She tried shrugging a shoulder and winced in the process. Shaking her head was easier. "You’re going to make them think I am a mutant or something.. I am pretty sure they have my name and the secret agents will come looking for me to experiment on…" -06:31 Jan 28
Favisor: There are people who heal quickly." he said, you’re one of them according to your record, and It’s not like I’m healing you instantly." He places a hand on her shoulder and did what he had been doing since he had first come to earth. Then he gently lifted her arm and did the same there. "They can’t reassign me." he said as he looked at her leg, his hands slowly working thier way further up to thigh where he pressed them in. "I think I have you to thank for that. Whatever the cause of the wish… I’m not going anywhere." -06:37 Jan 28
Lucky: "Oh good…! I make good wishes." He had healing hands. Making someone feel better just with a touch! And the thought made her grin. At least now moving didn’t hurt so much, and she was shifting trying to resist that urge to jump up and hug him. It was kind of weird how attached she was. "I guess mister stranger angel has to find himself his own charge then, huh? …I have a weird feeling of dejavu…" -06:42 Jan 28
Favisor: "No, he won’t one will be assigned to him when one is found, they’re not like us." he moved around to the other side of the bed and his face expressionless took his hand in his and her twist knitted, then he was looking at her. "If you make things difficult, talk about us, give me away, mention us to anyone who’ll take you seriously… My instructions are to make you forget the whole thing. You’ll think I’m a boyfriend you just kicked out of your appartment, and that none of this ever happened…" -06:47 Jan 28
Lucky: Lucky made a face at him and stuck out her tongue. "Not that I have anyone -to- tell! And you can’t make me forget." Nope, she hadn’t let that go either. But now she was tilting her head and watching him with a curious expression. "I’m not sure how I would make things difficult… besides um… getting in trouble on purpose, I guess! But I don’t really want to do that. Trouble finds me on it’s own without my help." -06:50 Jan 28
Favisor: He sat on the edge of her bed and rested his elbows on his knees before yawning. "Telling people about us… fewer and fewer people believe in us these days, I don’t know why it’s a big deal, faith should be encouraged, but orgers are orders, and I have to foolow mine. So… other than… all this, how have you been?" -06:54 Jan 28
Lucky: "I kinda missed you. And you look really tired." Lucky couldn’t help it now, she fussed to sit up and was reaching out to gently tug on his sleave. "You were gone pretty long. Was it a lot of trouble?" -06:57 Jan 28
Favisor: He took her hand from his sleeze and held it gently in his and placed hsi othr on her shoulder to push her back down and het it rest there once she was. "Yes… they tried to break the wish, erase it, undo it… to make sure it would hold. It did so I’m back, but I could use some rest, and food. I wanted to see how you were doing first… I felt what happened to you." -07:01 Jan 28
Lucky: Since she couldn’t sit up, she held on to his hand instead… and was already tugging him down to lay in bed with her. "I didn’t know you could feel that sort of thing. I might have been more careful if I thought about it… You could take a nap here with me? I don’t think the nurses would complain even if they -could- see you." -07:07 Jan 28
Favisor: He furrendered and lay down next to her with a groan, it was easier than arguing. "Sounds nice." he said closing his eyes. "Againsr my better judgment… I’ll sleep here." he hooked his feet on the bed and sighed. "Better than finding a bench…" -07:11 Jan 28
Lucky: Lucky pulled his arm around her. It was the only way he was going to fit! Then she was reaching to smooth out his fussed up hair. "When I can leave, you’ll have to show me all the best benches in town. I like the wood ones, they’re a little easier to sleep on…" -07:14 Jan 28
Favisor: "You won’t be homeless that long" he said as his arm tightened around her and he snuggled against her. "As soon as you’re out of here you’ll get a a nice place and a nice job… yo have an angel watching out for you." -07:16 Jan 28
Lucky: She was about to say he wasn’t a miracle worker… but then… he was! Lucky laughed softly and pet through his hair with gentle fingers. Angels were snuggly too. She liked this! "Maybe I should get in to the angel business too. Life seems to want to send me there early anyway. We could be partners?" -07:19 Jan 28
Favisor: "Why do you think there’s so much fuss about you?" he asked without opening his eyes. "People who see angels usually become them." he took a deep breath before his voice dropped to a mumble. "Angels don’t have partners… don’t get your hopes up. Goodnight lucky."" -07:22 Jan 28
Lucky: "Rules were made to be broken?" He was so tired. She hadn’t thoughts angels would sleep, then again, why wouldn’t they? She was grinning again, and leaned to kiss his forehead. "Goodnight, Angel. I’ll be here." -07:25 Jan 28


Lucky: Miraculously healed or not, accidents and pain medication had a way of keeping you knocked out far more often then you wanted to be! When Lucky woke up she had to deal with a couple of super confused nurses, a surprised and potentially paranoid doctor, and a lot of questions she didn’t know how to answer without giving away her guardian angel secret. "I have good genes, I guess." she finally ended up mumbling, and now she was just itching to get -out- of the bed and away from questions. …was this what she did to Angel? -07:40 Jan 28
Favisor: He was just entering, recently fed when the doctor thret up his hands and ordered the nurse to take a blood sample and then turned to go, almost walking into the angle as th needle was jabbed into her arm and he sat down looking pleased with himself and placed a bag in his lap and smiled at her tapping his fingers on the bag. -07:47 Jan 28
Lucky: Ow…! Now they were prodding and being rough with her on purpose! She healed fast, she wasn’t pain resistant! Lucky was giving that nurse one hell of a glare, and when she was done draining away all of her precious life’s blood, Lucky was rubbing her arm and -still- glaring even when the nurse escape. She was on the verge of pouting once she was finally alone and able to talk! "I don’t think that nurse passed nursing school… I am glad you’re smiling at least!" -07:51 Jan 28
Favisor: "Doughnut?" he asked holding out the bag now that everyone was gone. "Better than hospital food and since you’re healing up nicely you can affort to eat a couple." he smiled again and stood to drop the bag in her lap. "I think those are your favorite.. they’s the ones you always buy on your borthday anyway." -07:55 Jan 28
Lucky: Food that didn’t taste like cardboard…! Lucky was immediately diving in to the back and had a whole donut swallowed before she finally spoke again. "I shouldn’t have coke, but can have lots of donuts. You’re a confusing angel, Angel." A grin and a tongue out, and if she ate any faster she’d have swallowed them whole. "Maybe we can use your sneaky angel magic to sneak away today…? I’m trying to be patient, but if that nurse stabs me with any more needles I’m gonna end up leaving here with more bruises than when I showed up." -07:59 Jan 28
Favisor: "Angels are meant to spread happiness right? Doughnuts make you happy, I’m an angel… what’s so hard to see the logic?" he sat on the edge of her bed and placed his ahnd on her forehead. "You should rest until they release you. You wouldn’t want to show up at you first day of work and have doctors come to drag you away would you?" he withdrew his hadn and then stole a doughnut out of the bag. "That wouldn’t be good." -08:04 Jan 28
Lucky: He was taking a donut and she was trying to catch his arm to press his hand against her face. As if it was a way to test and feel angel magic! "Oh! Speaking of which I did get a job… and then I didn’t show up to work cause I was here and kind of lost it again. So no new job for me. On the bright side, I still have my phone!" -08:12 Jan 28
Favisor: "You did get a job." he corrected. "The call wil come tomorow morning just before you’re discharged, but a newspaper and the thirt appartment in the listing will be your new home." he took a bite of his doughnut and chewed. "Yes I cheated, but none of this would have happened if I hadn’t been away." -08:17 Jan 28
Lucky: She looked a little surprised, and a little dubious! "That is cheating… maybe even big cheating. It wasn’t your fault you were away…. and won’t this be too much and get you in trouble?" -08:20 Jan 28
Favisor: "It wasn’t my fault, that’s why to me it’s excusable, and they can’t take me away from you so what are they going to do exactly?" he tilted his head and looked at her sideways. "You want it or not?" -08:23 Jan 28
Lucky: "I’m not sure what they could do… but I bet I could imagine something pretty scary." Risky… Lucky wasn’t sure why it bothered her, or what exactly she was worried about. She just didn’t want there to be any reason or excuse for him to have to leave. She finally nodded though! "I need somewhere to live, cheating or not, and it sure beats sleeping in the park. That was never fun. Um… hmm… what am I supposed to wear for my new job…" It just occured to her the only things she had left were what she was carted in to the hospital with! Lucky doubted she could show up with clothes covered in smoke and blood! She used his finger to tap her chin and give it some thought. -08:28 Jan 28
Favisor: "He just grinned and pulled his ahnd away he stand and stretch. "You just get rest and have a little faith." he picked up her hispital food tray and placed it out of the way before moving over to the window. "Two bedroom place, so I’ll have one too." -08:32 Jan 28
Lucky: "Are you telling ME to have a little faith, Angel?" That was absurb and she was laughing! She hugged herself and paused long enough to rub her abused arm and take a look at the bruise the nurse left. "I bet a room will be way better than sleeping outside or on the couch too. Will we have furniture or do we get to go shopping for some? I kind of like shopping, but we’ll need at least a bed." Lucky stole a glance at him by the window. "Do I get to keep you forever now?" -08:35 Jan 28
Favisor: "That depends…" he said wothout looking at her. "We’ll see that the future brings though…" He tapped his fingers on the windowsill and looked down. "Just don’t die before things are ready… alright? I’ll help with that." -08:38 Jan 28
Lucky: "I’m trying my best, but at this rate we might have to wrap me in bubblewrap." Even by her own standards, that was an awfully lot of deathly close calls recently. Lucky didn’t consider herself a paranoid person, but it was still unsettling. "I kinda want to live long enough to enjoy a nice life, anyway! A nice job and a family and yearly vacations. And maybe a dog. I’ve never had a dog." -08:41 Jan 28
Favisor: "You should get a dog, and a boyfriend." he said turning aorund to lean against the wall below the window with his butt. "Wouldn’t it be fun to have a little normalcy? A little fun?" he looked at her in her bed and smiled. That should be your goal. And I’ll help you get it." -08:47 Jan 28

Unlucky 003: A Problem Being Seen

[Lucky is spending her morning picking up and filling out applications. Some places she pretended like she hadn’t worked there before.] -07:04 Jan 27
Lucky: Despite the fact she was out of a job, Lucky was in good spirits. Of course, she was ALWAYS in good spirits. …and it help that she -HAD- a spirit, or technically, a guardian angel, now looking out for her. Or has always been looking out for her? Close enough! She was just scribbling down the last information on a retail store application. -07:08 Jan 27
[Favisor is taking care of business.] -07:08 Jan 27
Favisor: "I told you I’d take care of it." he said firmly to the winged figure standing before him. "And I’ll find out everything I can." the angel looked unconvinced. "Make sure you do, if it’s true…" "I know, but be careful, she’s close and might be on the move soon, we all have our duties." They had been talking all the time Lucky had been in the store and the conversation was crawing to a close. -07:15 Jan 27
Lucky: Once her application was handed in to the clerk, she all but bounced outside. Fumbling around in her pockets to see if she had enough cash on hand to pick up a coffee while she was out. It was a frequent place she would see her new friend, so spotting him on the sidewalk wasn’t a surprise. ….HIS friend, though… Lucky was staring a big giant fluffy wings and not watching where she was stepping out in to the street. Only the loud HUUUUURRRNG or a car horn had her stopping suddenly and shaking a fist at the car as it passed. -07:18 Jan 27
Favisor: He turned sharply and the angel before him took to the air. He tilted his head to the side and frowned. She was in a dangerous spot again and he stepped out into the street, to take her arm, still suposivly invisible to her, and guide her back to the sidewalk without a word. Then he let go and put some distance between them. "You can see and hear me, can’t you." he said slowly. "I thought so…" -07:26 Jan 27
Lucky: "Of -course- I can! I’ve never not been able to see you. ….am I not supposed to? …Hmm, well I guess being invisible -would- be the natural way for guardian angels to work." She was answering her own question, nearly missing the fact he was getting away. Lucky ran to catch up to him. "You might want to tell your friend with the pretty wings that I can see him too. Just in case there is a bug in your angel-system. Do you get system bugs? How DOES invisibility work?" -07:29 Jan 27
Favisor: "It works just fine." he said slapping his hands in front of an oblivious pedestrian to pove his point. And if I’m invisible, wouldn’t it look like you’re talking to yourself?" he stopped and gave her a sideways look. "Not much point in denying anything anymore is there? Guess I’ll have to change your memories." -07:32 Jan 27
Lucky: "Um.. I kinda talk to myself all the time anyway." Looking crazy definitely wasn’t something she was worried about. …taking her memories, though! Lucky slapped her hands on top of her head and was now dashing down the sidewalk -away- from him. "No! Never! You’re not taking my memory I LIKE knowing I have a guardian angel…!" -07:34 Jan 27
Favisor: "That was a joke." he called after her before in a flash appearing in front of her. "And if it wasn’t there’s not a lot you could do to stop me… If I were an angel." he had a grin on his face and then took her hand from her head and held it in his. "Lunch?" -07:37 Jan 27
Lucky: She pretty much ran in to him, which had to be a hilarious scene for all the people who couldn’t see him. Lucky gave him a wry look. "Lunch out in public where people will see me talking to an empty chair? I bet I could stop you…" Two completely separate thoughts jumbled together. But lunch sounded good and she was already squeezing his hand and glancing up and down the sidewalk debating what would be tasty. "Or just coffee. I have to conserve my cash until I get hired somewhere." -07:39 Jan 27
Favisor: He twisted her arm and then grabbed the back of her head and planed his lips on her forehead. "No you couldn’t." he said before he stepped away and started heading for a cafe. "Lunch. I’m paying, and visible." -07:42 Jan 27
Lucky: "Yes I could!" Protesting out of habit? That was most likely, because his unexpection action had her head skipping a few beats. Enough that for a second she was afraid he -had- erased her memory. So when she realized she was just fine and being ridiculous, her face was flustered and she gestured towards the cafe they were already walking towards. "Does that mean angels get paid to work? I can imagine heaven as a very interesting business… but where does the money come in and out?" -07:48 Jan 27
Favisor: "That, I can’t tell you." he said "just know the economy is safe." he adjusted his coat and sat down with a sigh and rested his head in his hands. "And you seeing ‘my friend with the wings’ just proves what I was waking to see was true, you have a gift… and I’ll have a sub with everything on it and a pot fo tea." -08:11 Jan 27
Lucky: "People say they see angels all the time. So it’s probably genetics." She briefly wondered if maybe he was in trouble because she saw. But if she saw the other one too, it couldn’t be his fault. Lucky gave the waitress a big wide grin and ordered the day’s soup and a coke. "Was that guy your boss? You wanna call him back and let me explain that it wasn’t your fault?" -08:14 Jan 27
Favisor: "He’s from a different, but related department. If you really cam see angels. I’ll be leaving and he’ll be taking over." he continued to rub his temples and then looked up at her. "So congradulations I guess, you’re being bumped up the list." -08:26 Jan 27
Lucky: "That kind of sucks… I like you… And you already know me! Aren’t there lots of guidelines and special things about finding you the right angel and stuff…?" It would make sense. Or it could all be random! Either way, he was going to be out of a job too just because she could see him. "What if I pretended I couldn’t see you. …what is being bumped UP the list about anyway?" -08:32 Jan 27
Favisor: "Yes there are, very strict ones, and I can’t tell you what it means, that’s not my job, just know that fact that you can see us means the rules and guidlines state you’re not my department anymore, and it’s not going to be easy for you… and if you pretended you couldn’t see me then what would that change? You wouldn’t be able to talk to me anyway." -08:36 Jan 27
Lucky: "Well, yeah…. but at least I would know you were still here with me." This really did suck. Enough that her arms were crossed and she was scowling as she plotted a way around it. "It’s not fair. What about how -I- feel? Now I am going to get a stranger? An angel sure, but why should a trust some new angel! Hmm… I won’t accept them, then!" -08:39 Jan 27
Favisor: "If you dont he’ll change your memories and you’ll forget I even exist." he said eying her sideways. "That might be for the best, I mean you’re not going to miss me if you don’t remember me. And I’ll see you after you die." he leaned accepted the tea and the waitor didn’t seem to notice the oddness of the conversation and he placed down Lucky’s coke too. "I’d break so many rules if I stayed." -08:45 Jan 27
Lucky: "I’m not exactly known for following rules. Or normalcy, or the expected! And nobody is changing my memory! ANd-" she paused long enough to pause on her coke for a long sip through the straw, followed by a hiccup and having to take a breath. "And I would still notice something different and missing. I mean, isn’t that how it goes? You can’t really erase a huge moment of someone’s life. Besides, they could let you stay and see what happens. Fate and destiny and major things that’re rare and never happen usually happen for a reason, right…?" -08:49 Jan 27
Favisor: "If we relied on destiny then we’d all be eaten by demons." he said giving her a look. "Cynical for an angel but I wasn’t always a guardian, I’m just good at it. Look, I’ll do what I can to get myself transfered when you are that’s the best I can do, and if you believe in fate then, maybe it will see us through." -09:01 Jan 27
Lucky: Still frowning, Lucky finally just nodded. "I guess… What do you do in the meantime, wait? Are you going to disappear when you get replaced? …..will the new guy be nice?" It seemed like the only thing she did was ask questions and more questions! She gave a sheepish shrug. "…or I could do that and let fate work it out. Wait, are there lots of demons roaming around?" That had her glancing around to see if she could spot one of them too! -09:06 Jan 27
Favisor: I’ll stay with you until your new angel is assigned, if that’s me I’ll only be gone an hour, tops, and hyes, there are, but they tend to avoid angels unles they plan to kill us. Good thing I have a reputation. So that’s decided, hows your job search going?" -09:10 Jan 27
Lucky: She was still glancing around for demons and didn’t stop until food was set down and she had something new to focus on. "I put in a dozen applications already, so pretty good. It never really takes me long to get hired somewhere, so I’m not all that worried about the job thing. Stuff usually works out okay." -09:17 Jan 27
Favisor: Stuff usually worked out because she had a guardian angel, but he just lifted up his sandwich and took a bite out of it and chewed. "You must be an optimist, a rare thing. I suppose with your luck it would be hard not to be. I’m just feeling dumb that you’ve been able to see this entire time, guess it’s a good thing you didn’t need serious saving until recently. You were not meant to be able to see or feel me at all thith the car, or the fire, or at all. You’ve really made things complicated." -09:33 Jan 27
Lucky: "That is the story of my life, Angel! I make things needlessly complicated just by existing." Lucky finally grinned, settling in her seat to crumble crackers in to her soup and take a few very loud sips. "I like being an optimist, though. I mean, my life would be pretty depressing if I didn’t focus on all the good parts about it. Like… demon fodder, probably! Hmm… do demons tempt lost souls and stuff?" -09:37 Jan 27
Favisor: "There are different types, some do, others would sooner just eat you and be done with it. But I’m not talkign aout them now, we need to get your life on track, in case I’m not coming back. So…" hmm.. what could they do? Taking another bite and crunchin away was a good start. So was pushing a mug of tea towards her. -09:47 Jan 27
Lucky: "Should I tell you the Lucky Life Goal Check List?" she responded with a grin, picking up the mug and taking a sip. Shaking her head, she went right back to sipping coke instead. "I honestly never thought too far ahead." -09:49 Jan 27
Favisor: "You could, but I’m not sure how long I have now. I should actually go and submit my transfer…" he put down his sandwich and looked down at it. "You should drink tea, it’s better for you." -09:53 Jan 27
Lucky: "Afraid I’m going to end up with an illness to top it all off, Angel?" she quipped and her grin got wider. But it faded just as quick, that worried expression taking it’s place. "That might be a good idea. I’d rather have you than someone I don’t know… I just got to know you!" -09:56 Jan 27
Favisor: "Do you know me?" he asked picking up the sandwich and dropping more than enough money on the table before standing, and extending his wings looking up at the sky. "I’ll be back soon." And taking another bite, he was of, skywards, seen only by her. -10:00 Jan 27

Unlucky 002: The Explosion

Lucky: Apparently the heater must have busted because the room was icy cold. But when she awoke, instead of having frosty toes, she found herself all blanketed up, nice warm and toasty. He was sneaky… apparently a better sneaker than her. And something smelled really really good. Lucky rolled out of bed and bounced out of her room, fully expecting to find a still half-dressed Angel doing something pleasantly sneaky. -09:21 Dec 25
Favisor: There was a plate of food for her on the table and he was dressed in his shirt and pants and inspecting a -very- clean coat and chewing on a peice of grilled cheese. But when he saw her enter he froze. "Uhh. hi." he said "I made breakfast, but I didn’t want to wake you up…" he had obviously been about to leave but didn’t mention it. "How did you sleep?" -09:26 Dec 25
Lucky: "I think I slept after after someone snuck a blanket in to my room." Lucky wandered to the table in an instant, but didn’t fail to notice that he was trying to escape. Once again, she totally creeped someone out! It was hard to feel upset after it happened so many times. But in this case… she was eyeing how clean his clothes were. Did he do his laundry while she was sleeping? "I guess I am not going to be able to talk you in to a second night of a warm couch instead of snowy streets?" -09:31 Dec 25
Favisor: He paused. "Do you want me around?" he turned to her. "Your couch is okay but you roulld shouldn’t give up your blanket or try and feed me when you have no job." -09:39 Dec 25
Lucky: "Oh that? Don’t worry about that, I can get a job in a snap!" she even snapped her fingers when she said it. Then she was grabbing a fork to eat as quickly as she could. "Speaking of which, I was going to go get my other job back today. Or try to anyway, and if that doesn’t work there are always other jobs. I just keep thinking about you being an ice-pop out on the streets and it wouldn’t been too much trouble for an extra person here for a little while." -09:43 Dec 25
Favisor: "I’ve survived this long havn’t I?" he said. "Um… If you’re sure it’s no trouble. But I should get some things. So…" he looked down and hung his coat on the back of the couch. "I think I have more body fat than you, so you get the blanket, otherwise I’m not staying." -09:48 Dec 25
Lucky: Lucky looked down at herself with a blink, and then laughed between bites. "You really like to negotiate things! Okay. But if I get rehired today, I’ll just bring home an extra blanket. Then it won’t be a problem at all, okay? Um." She tilted to eye the clock on the microwave. "Blech! I need to get dressed and go! I have to catch the boss before lunch rush." -09:52 Dec 25
Favisor: "Be safe!" he said before grabbing his coat. "I’ll get some things too. Um…" he’d also need to make sure she stayed safe. "So we’ll meet back here? I’m not sure how long I’ll take." -09:55 Dec 25
Lucky: "Sure! I’ll leave the door unlocked, okay?" Juice! Lucky grabbed the glass and took it with her and she dashed off to get dressed. She had a good birthday, today she was feeling pretty confident about her chances. -09:59 Dec 25
Favisor: "Umm… is that safe?" he called after her. "Better to lock it, You’ll probably get back before me anyway." he pulled on his coat. "Anyway enjoy breakfast." -10:08 Dec 25
Lucky: Dressed, breakfast demolished, and the door left unlocked -anyway- simply because the forgot to do so in her mad rush out the door, Lucky arrived at her former/current place of employment! Depsite being a fetish shop, it was actually a really nice one. Not one of those seedy trashy places that smelled funny. ….Well, today it smelled funny. Lucky couldn’t tell if it was gasoline or one of those really bad incense burners. Sometimes it was hard to tell the difference. But immediately when she spotted her boss, she was at him like an attack dog, and wasn’t going to take no for an answer. "…and I swear to god, satan, and everything in between that I will never EVER try to demonstrate products on the manequins ever again! Besides, who else is willing to wear the costums and stuff for advertising on Freaky Fridays? You know I love costumes!" -10:15 Dec 25

Mister Charlie was running around with his cellphone to his ear while he put product on the shelves. He glared at her. “Yeah, and about the microwave incident? What about the broken display boxes? The entire showroom floor covered in lube? And thanks to you – that ‘plumber’ you hired to fix the bathrooms busted up all the piping and wiring in the walls! FORGET IT.” He pointed at the door with his phone. -Lucky

Lucky: Well, at least that explained why everything smelled terrible. But Lucky didn’t budge. "He’s german! I could barely understand his accent over the phone, I really honestly thought he was the plumber!" Now he wasn’t even glaring at her, he was growling in to his phone and putting as much space between him and her. "I’LL WORK DOUBLE SHIFTS! Pleeeaase!" If all else failed, there was begging! -10:27 Dec 25

“OUT or I’m calling in Geraldo to pick you up and launch you out the door!” He shouted back, before he disappeared in to the back of the store. -Lucky

Lucky: Damn and double damn. This job was officially bust. On the bright side, at least she kept it a -little- longer than her other jobs. Still, she was standing there with her arms crossed, frowning and thinking where to hit up next. Maybe the zoo? She could be a great walk-around mascot… -10:36 Dec 25
Favisor: He was out and about and keeping an eye on her. Maybe now she wouldn’t be able to see him, there was that hope. He never understood what kind of shop she worked at but if she was happy with it, that was fine. But the wasn’t. But her life wasn’t his job, only keeping her safe. But then there it was, the prickly of instinct and he looked at the shop. Something was about to happen and without even knowing what he was dashing forwards. Something big, and bad! -10:47 Dec 25
Lucky: Lucky had stood there long enough to get disoriented. Or was that just because the smell was so strong it was starting to make her feel quesy? That was concerning. And apparently she wasn’t the only one who noticed, cause the cashier was coughing and now stomping off to the back screaming at the boss about smelling gas too. …see! Lucky could have pointed that out earlier too! She was a great employee! Mumbling to herself she turned to walk out, but couldn’t seem to make it more than a few steps before getting crazy-dizzy and stumbling. The floor was coming up faster than she could react. -10:57 Dec 25
[(Logout) Lucky fled in terror.] -((11:02 Dec 25))
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[Lucky is not getting enough oxygen to her brain!] -06:16 Dec 26
[Favisor he running like the wind.] -06:17 Dec 26
Favisor: The light was so bright it blinded him. The sudden shockwave stopped him and almost threw him off his feet as the sound deffened him. A spark had become an explosion and now flaming rubber phalices and peices of leather were raining down on the street. He didn’t hesitate to rush into the flames wings spriging out ash his power came to full forse to protect him. And there she was on the floor with a costumed manequin lying across her. "Lucky…" he said softle kneeling down and moving the doll from her and gently easing her into his arms. "Don’t die, you’ll be fine." -06:25 Dec 26
[Lucky enters.] -06:30 Dec 26
Lucky: The boom had been so loud, Lucky couldn’t hear a thing now besides the ringing in her ears. She was a little disoriented but she did recognize him on sight. Reaching up to touch his face with confusion in her expression. Everything was very red. But him… white wings. "What are you doing on fire, angel…?" she mumbled. -06:34 Dec 26
Favisor: "I’m not." he said cradling her and standing. Weather he was saming he wasn’t on fire of he wasn’t an angel was left to the imagination. He stapped though the fames which didn’t touch either of them. To the crowd it looked like she was crawling out by herself as he exited the inferno and the sound of sirens came from the distance. "Stay with me Lucky, remember, you still need to buy a blanket." -06:38 Dec 26
Lucky: "Too hot for blankets." He didn’t need one if he had big fiery wings! The thought made her crack a weak smile, but when she tried to laugh she just wound up coughing so hard she couldn’t breath again. Too hot, too dizzy. "Goondight, angel." another, sleepy mutter and she was falling limp in his arms. -06:44 Dec 26
[(Timeout) Lucky was sacrificed to the gods of Roleplay by a vicious tribe of rampaging plot bunnies.] -06:50 Dec 26
Favisor: "Doctor Tompson please report to ward D. Doctor Tompson please report to ward D." He waited nervously in a chair in her room and none of the doctors and nurses seemed to notice him. She was wearing an oxygen mask and her tubes in her and he had no idea what any of them did but it thy were to make her better then that was for the best… She shouldn’t be able to see him either but he somehow knew she wuld be able to. Things were getting complicated. -06:50 Dec 26
Lucky: There was a weird beeping noise that was really getting on Lucky’s nerves. A hand reached out trying to swat at her alarm but she wasn’t anything but sheets and cold metal. And her hand itched like crazy. Her other hand moved to scratch and her fingers fumbled over… Mumbling some random phrase of confusion she opened her eyes to find herself in a very bright hospital room. An IV in her arm and something stuck to her face. "arggh… gerroff me.." she grumbled pulling the mask off. -06:52 Dec 26
Favisor: e was sure there was soe sort of device telling the nurses that she was awake so he stood and gently put the mask back on her before taking her hand. "I can’t stay." he said. "I just wanted to make sure you were alright." -06:54 Dec 26
Lucky: He was going to leave her here? There was a small moment of panic as she grabbed on to his arm and shook her head. "Did I get blown up? You’re not gonna take me to heaven too? I didn’t think I was that bad..!" Her voice was still shaky and a little weak, and now that she was speaking her chest really hurt! -07:00 Dec 26
Favisor: "There was a gas explosion" he said "But you’re not dead, you wouldn’t be here if you were. And I can’t take you to heaven because I’m not a real angel! But um… I’m sure you will go to heaven, just not today." he held her hand in both of his. "You’ll be fine." -07:02 Dec 26
Lucky: So she wasn’t dead, or dying? Lucky was so sure she saw wings. "You were there though… Big fluffy white wings and everything." She was definitely not letting go of him, though. Lucky hated hospitals and the only reason she wasn’t ripping those things out of her hand and rolling out of the bed was because she was trying to keep him there. -07:06 Dec 26
Favisor: "Wings?" he asked. "I was across the street, I came when I heard the explosion, but I wasn’t anywhere near you when the ambulance arived. They said you breathed in a lot of gas… maybe you were dreaming?" he looked down at ehr and tilted his head. "I mean even if I was an angel, what would you do about it?" -07:11 Dec 26
Lucky: Lucky vaguely remembered that smell and starting to feel a little sick. …and feathers! "I found feathers in the shower." she argued. -07:17 Dec 26
Favisor: "The city if pull of birds? Maybe you had them in your hair." he leaned down the kissed her forehead. "If I were an angel couldn’t I just make you forget all that or something?" he sighed adn squeezed her hand. "ANd lIke I asked, what would you do if I was?" -07:22 Dec 26
Lucky: "They were too big for birds…" Lucky felt absolutely stupid. Whatever it was that was through those tubes, or maybe she had all her braincells killed… it was really hard to think and focus. She had a -really- good reason to be suspicious and had a good argument too! But it just wasn’t coming together, and she didn’t want to stay in the hospital. "Angels don’t make people forget things, they want people to have faith… Will you take me home? This thing is giving me the creeps." She was trying to take off the mask again. It was uncomfortable! -07:26 Dec 26
Favisor: "You’ll be at home when you wake up." he said softly. "You’ve been through a lot, just rest." he smiled. "You don’t know do you. What you would do if you met you guardian angel." -07:36 Dec 26
Lucky: This was the worst time to be sleepy. Lucky frowned and shook her head. "I’d say thank you, again, for saving me, angel?" -07:39 Dec 26
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[Favisor enters.] -08:22 Dec 26
[Lucky enters.] -08:23 Dec 26
Lucky: When she woke again it was an entirely different feeling. …Well. She was aching all over and her head was still swimming. But she was nice and warm, the room was comfortably dim, and it was hers. For a moment, she thought maybe she had the weirdest dream ever. But when she sat up, and pushed aside a fresh new blanket and saw the bruise on the back of her hand. "Um…." Freddy Krueger? No, that was just crazy. But… an angel was kind of crazy too! "Angel?" -08:30 Dec 26
Favisor: He peeked around the door frame and waved then stepped out with a teapot and a couple of mugs on a tray, none of which had been in the house previously. "Sleep well?" he asked takign her hand and pulling out her arm to check the bandage on her elbow. He had cheated and healed most of her major injuries before the doctors had had a chance to look at her, but the minor one had to stay or it would look suspicious. -08:36 Dec 26
Lucky: "Better in my own bed. How did you get me out of the hospital?" That was impossible to do. You couldn’t just get carried out of a hospital, you had to sign papers for that. And he wasn’t related to her at all! -08:42 Dec 26
Favisor: "I walked?" he said as if he didn’t understand the question beofre he set the tray down. "You said you hated hospitals and I though you’d be happier waking up here… do you want to go back? I lena you’re fine the doctors said so…" -08:49 Dec 26
Lucky: "I hate hospitals, it’s just…" Walked out, huh! Lucky narrowed her eyes at him and tried to stare him down. Parents did it to kids all the time to get the truth out, right? So she leaned forward and stared him in the eyes. "Just walked out with an unconcious woman? You didn’t fly out or turn invisible?" -08:51 Dec 26
Favisor: "People can’t do that kind of thing." he said "And then you’d have doctors coming to look for you?" he had no idea how the medical system worked and he stare was making him uncomfortable. "Is this about what you said when you were delrious on medication? -08:54 Dec 26
Lucky: She looked a little less sure about herself now, but… she -definitely- had feathers. "I wasn’t delerious! Well… maybe a little loopy, but I’m not crazy and I am pretty sure I know hallucinations from reality. I think. Um, wait." Proof, she’d get that. Lucky pushed the blanket away further so she could get out of bed and get those feathers. "I have feathers." -08:56 Dec 26
Favisor: He Reached out to catch her arm. "Have some tea, it’s good and has fruit and berries and I put honey." he said stubbornly. "I made it especially for you to help you rest and feel better not get worked up and run around everywhere." -09:09 Dec 26
Lucky: Lucky frowned… and pouted. Then shifted back in to bed. He made special tea for her, she -had- to drink it. It was actually kind of sweet. "…Okay, tea first, and THEN feathers. I said I found them in the shower, didn’t I? And you were the one that used it! And I know I saw you at the shop… why were you there?" -09:12 Dec 26
Favisor: I went there because I heard and explosion, it was heard all the way down the street." he poared her a mug and lifted his. "Unless you want to believe I was looking out for you but wouldn’t that be creepy? HAving someone follow you around and watching everything you do. Every bad choice you make…" -09:19 Dec 26
Lucky: She flushed, and instead of answering was sipping the tea instead. It was pretty tasty. …at least she didn’t think she was too bad. Maybe she did some dumb things and got a little weird here and there but. She shifted almost nervously. "That’s what a guardian angel does, right? All though, I guess not all the time. Do angels need to sleep?" -09:24 Dec 26
Favisor: He shrugged. "How would I know?" he gave her an innocent smile and sipped his tea. "But they would have to watch all the time just in case, and that would mean they’d know everything about you even if they don’t understand all of it. Can you look soneone in the face who knows your deepest secrets? BEsides I’m pretty sure talking to thier charges would be against the rules." -09:29 Dec 26
Lucky: "Do you watch over me while I’m sleeping?" She had thought she had him, but hedidn’t fall for the question. Yet, then he answers completely suspiciously a different way! And he -was- doing a lot of things while she was unconcious and none of it was bad. …as far as she knew. Her eyes narrows at him again. -09:33 Dec 26
Favisor: "Why are you asking me?" he lookes like a deer in headlights and quickly took another sip of tea. "Inviting a guy into your house for the night with no…" he flushed and swallowed "…unteriour intentions… and then asking if they watch you sleep? You can trust me,…" -09:40 Dec 26
Lucky: "I do trust you… but a lot of people have also said, do you trust me, and they did and then things get bad. I don’t think you will get bad at all, but I am still pretty sure you have wings." She could be just as stubborn as he was. And if the tea weren’t so good, nice and warm, she would be up getting the truth! "Will you take off your shirt and show me?" -09:43 Dec 26
Favisor: He stared at her. "Theres nothing under there, how could a shirt hide wings? Unless they’re tiny, like a sparrow’s?" he furrowed his brow and placed down his mug. "What do you think?" he indicated the pot. "I havn’t had the chance to make it in a long time." -09:53 Dec 26
Lucky: She offered him the empty mug back, still giving him that examining gaze. "I liked it… I don’t drink a lot of tea, but I liked the fruity taste and the honey." Maybe he was right… they -would- have to be tiny, but. Why refuse to remove the shirt at all? "I -do- have feathers, though. I’ll show you." She was scooting to get up again. -09:57 Dec 26
Favisor: He sighed and poared her another mug for when she got back, and he would insist she rested. Things were a lot easier when he just had to watch, he would leave here soon and go back to that, then things would get better, right? He also uncovered a muffin for her and waited looking at the door. She wouldn’t find anything, and he felt guilty. -10:03 Dec 26
Lucky: Lucky went straight to the bathroom and looked under the sink. Pulling out a box and flipping it open. "….It’s empty! But I had them in here all nice and dry, damnit!" They were so pretty too, Lucky had every intention of keeping them. WAS she crazy? She fumbled around the bathroom and dug in the drawers. Maybe she left it in a different one! "They’re in here somewhere, I know I found them!" -10:09 Dec 26
Favisor: He lay down on his back and looked at the ceiling. He had taken them, it wasn’t stealing since they were his but he felt bad. His secret was prettymuch shot but so long as there was boubt he could still get away. It made his insides squirm thinking of what he must be putting her though… -10:15 Dec 26
Favisor: He lay down on his back and looked at the ceiling. He had taken them, it wasn’t stealing since they were his but he felt bad. His secret was prettymuch shot but so long as there was boubt he could still get away. It made his insides squirm thinking of what he must be putting her though… -10:15 Dec 26
Lucky: She looked in the closet, on the floor, behind the toilet, and in the shower. Nothing. Lucky was sitting on the floor on her nears, about two seconds from crying in frustration. Everyone said she was a lunatic, maybe she really was. Now she was picking up strangers and calling them ang- … wait! Lucky crawled in to the shower and very carefully gripped the tip of something white and pulled. Ooouut it came, a long, wet, and now a little soapy, white feather. "I got it! I found one! I knew it…" Lucky cast a sly look over her shoulder. He did have feathers… -10:20 Dec 26
Favisor: He got up and walked slowly to the bathroom door to check on her. "Lucky? Are you…" he caught sight of her but not what she was holding. "Find what you were lookign for? I have more tea AND a muffin for you. I bought the muffin but it’s good I promise." -10:23 Dec 26
Lucky: Lucky scrambled to her feet holding up the feather, right in his face and waving it back and forth. "See! A feather. And there were more just like this. And I think you have more of them…" She stalked closer. -10:26 Dec 26
Favisor: He watched the feather then backed away. "What? More? I…" he was against the wall and had his hands up to breace aainst ehr shoulders to stop her getting closer. "Please stop. I don’t have wings!" -10:29 Dec 26
Lucky: "If you don’t have wings, you could take off your shirt, but you -won’t-." Lucky stuck the feather behind her ear and swatted his hands away. Normally she wouldn’t be so… creepy! Weird? Completely insane. But unlike yesterday, today had been a very long, very painful, very -scary- day and this was the safest thing to be preoccupied with. Lucky pounced and latched on to his shirt, trying to push and pull it off him! "Just show me!" -10:35 Dec 26
Favisor: He swatted at her. "I’m shy!" he said, it was the first thing that popped into his head. "Fine you want to see so much just look, there’s nothign there, how could there be anything there? I’ve been in front of you how many times and there has never been anything there and even if I was an angel don’t you think there would be a way to hide them?" -10:41 Dec 26
Lucky: "There might be a hint or something, I don’t know!" Of course he made sense but it was too late to go back now. He was conceeding, and Lucky was tugging his shirt off with enough gumption to send her stumbling backwards when she pulled it over his head and off his arms. With a triumphant ha!, she grabbed him and turned him around. Nothing. Smoothed her hands over his back and… nothing. Not a stub or a feather. She was crestfallen. "Well it’s… I guess it makes sense to hide them, you wouldn’t fit through doors…" -10:45 Dec 26
Favisor: She sounded sad, why did she sound sad? He didn’t like her sounding sad! He turned and took her hand looked at her. He would show her if he could, and why couldn’t he? "Do you really believe in angels?" he asked softly. -10:50 Dec 26
Lucky: He thought she was crazy. Just like everyone else did. Which was too bad, because she rather liked him. Before long he was going to be patting her on the head and making excuses to leave. Lucky sighed… "Angels have to be real. Life sucks a good majority of the time, so there has to be something good in it…" she finally mumbled. Maybe she should go back to bed after all, and shifted to do so. -10:56 Dec 26
Favisor: He didn’t let go of her hand. "Then I will be your angel, if I am one or not." he said pulling her back. "If you want to believe I am one then I will stop trying to tell you otherwise and…" he held up the other feathers, though where he could have been hiding them was a mystery. You cleaned them well, you must life them." -11:00 Dec 26
Lucky: Feathers! Her face lit up as she took them from his hand, and counted to make sure they were all there. For a split second she had the most smug, told you so expression, but it was gone just as quick replaced with a small smile. "They’re special. Like you are. You can stay on my couch forever if you want to, I won’t mind." -11:06 Dec 26
Favisor: He let go of her hand and turned to escape towards the bedroom. "I didn’t admit anything I just said I’d stop denying it." he snagged himself another mug of tea and looked at her. "Can I have my shirt back now?" -11:23 Dec 26
Lucky: Lucky was hugging the shirt and the feathers, following him with a wide grin. It didn’t matter she was partially banged up, still a little dizzy, and he hadn’t -technically- admitted it. SHE really did believe in angels and magic and everything in between. "Angel is an aaaaangel. My guardian angel. ….you must really have to work hard." Once she came to that conclusion she looked very apologetic. "Sorry about that…" -11:27 Dec 26
Favisor: He put his face in his hand and sighed. "You have nothing to appologize for." he took a sip of his tea. Having her thing that but not admitting to it was going to be harder than he thought. "And did you mean what you said, about you not having any good in the world?" -11:32 Dec 26
Lucky: "There’s good sometimes. I met you, didn’t I?" Lucky returned to bed where it was warm, taking his shirt and the feathers with her. The shirt went under the blanket and the feathers went under her pillow. "But it’s mostly just one mess after another. I’ve never been all that lucky until I made my wish." -11:37 Dec 26
Favisor: "Wish?" he was hinestly not aware of any wishes and he furrowed his brow. "You wished for an angel?" he sipped his tea and lifted the saucer with the muffin on if to offer to her. -11:51 Dec 26
Lucky: "Well, not an angel technically." Lucky took the muffin, pulling off a piece of it to pop in her mouth. "I saw a falling star one night, and I wished for someone who would stay with me, and care about me and look after me, even when it’s hard. But it’s close?" -11:55 Dec 26
[(Logout) Lucky is off to feed the plot bunnies.] -((12:01 Dec 27))
[(Timeout) Favisor has timed out.] -06:08 Dec 27
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[Favisor enters.] -06:12 Dec 27
[Lucky seems to know exactly what to do with a guardian angel, and that’s keeping him forever!] -06:12 Dec 27
Favisor: You don’t need an angel for that, there are good people too and you don’t even have to date tham for them to be there for you." he was fiddling with an empty mug to keep his hands busy. "You know some people was shooting stars ARE angels descending to earth." -06:18 Dec 27
Lucky: Lucky grinned and shrugged her shoulders. "I know. But I was along, and sad, and angels can’t die so it gave me comfort to know there might still be somewhere there watching over me?" She tilted to the side, trying to get a look out her window at the sky. It was night now, so she must had been unconcious a good most of the day. "Doesn’t it hurt falling out of heaven?" -06:24 Dec 27
Favisor: "Isn’t that a pickup line?" he asked lookig at her, deflecting his surprise. Angels could die, but if he told her it would ruin her dream and tell her he knew. "Did you really feel like a wish was your only way to be happy? Is that why you want me to stay, because you’re alone?" -06:31 Dec 27
Lucky: "I wanted you to stay because you were cold in the snow and were too nice to have to sleep outside. But now that I know you’re an angel, there’s no reason to keep sleeping outside?" This made perfect sense. And she wouldn’t have to admit that, maybe just a little bit she hated being alone. Not the greatest topic in the world. In fact she busied her mouth with eating that muffin instead of talking. -06:33 Dec 27
Favisor: He saw through her and sighed. "You’re going to keep calling me that even after I tried to comprimise aren’t you." he checked the pot to see if there was any tea lift and closed it disappointed. "If I were an angel I wouldn’t need the extra blanket, I’d have big snuggly wings." -06:37 Dec 27
Lucky: "You are an angel, you’re just being really stubborn about it." Maybe there were rules about not telling. But if she already knew, it shouldn’t matter. Her hands were empty now, and after a moment of eyeing him, she sighed. Leaned forward to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. "But it’s okay if you don’t want to tell me. Thank you anyway, and you can still sleep on my couch." -06:41 Dec 27
Favisor: "You know you’re going to have a lot of egg on your face if I get hurt and it turns out I can’t heal myself." he said looking down. "And even if I were an angel, you seen to have a lot of expectations to live up to, and you don’t even know my real name!" -06:46 Dec 27
Lucky: "Ha! I knew Angel wasn’t your real name!" There was that smug look again, and she shifted to sit on her knees and grab his hand. "So what it is? And why would I have expectations anyway? You’re going to do what you do but now you don’t have to hide it. And I can help you too. I think. Do angels need help with things? Well, guardian angels anyway. Do you only get one charge or do you get a whule bunch?" -06:51 Dec 27
Favisor: "I told you it wasn’t my real name when I said it." there was a glimmer of frustration in his voice. "I told you it was a nick name…" there was another sigh and he picked up the tray. "I’m going to clean up I’ll be back in a minute." he stood and walked out with the tray heading for the kitched to dump it all in the sink. -06:57 Dec 27
Lucky: Lucky sat there for a moment, frowning at the doorway once he walked out. She was starting to drive him nuts. …but it was really hard not to be, well… Her. But if she didn’t stop, he was going to disappear and probably never speak to her again. Huffing, she followed to the kitchen. "I’m sorry. I guess I am pushing too much." she muttered, stopped at the counter. "I’ll stop pestering you about it. Won’t bring it up again." -07:02 Dec 27
Favisor: He didn’t answer, he just put the clean dished on the rack that seemed to be clean before she got there. The he pkaced the stay down and stood with his hands on the edge of the sink. "Keep being yourself, after all without that what evectly would we have to talk about. Also you should be in bed, you were in a gas explosion, rest." -07:12 Dec 27
Lucky: "Myself is a strange woman who lives by herself and can’t keep a job or a boyfriend and apparently gets blown up in fetish shops!" At least that made her grin. That was going to be one fun story to tell. "I’m okay, though." Thanks to you. She kept it to herself this time. Self control! She also wanted to say he should sleep since he was busy being a hero all day. But chewed on her inner lip instead. Holding back was more difficult than she thought. -07:16 Dec 27
Favisor: "If.. it sold relgious icons? Like fetishes and idols?" he asked. "I’ve always wondered… pity it blew up then. Now. Bed." he took hold of her shoulder and steered her back towards the bedroom. "You can do plenty of Luckying in the morning." -07:20 Dec 27
Lucky: "What? No it.." Oh right. What would an angel know about dirty stuff. Lucky started laughing and had to slap her hand over her mouth. She cleared her throat as she was reluctantly steered towards the bedroom. "It sold toys and outfits for people who like to make sex more interesting. I liked getting to wear some of the outfits on Fridays." -07:25 Dec 27
Favisor: Well that didn’t amke any sense… "BED!" he said firmly before opened the blanket for her. "And maybe it’s a good thing you’re not wearing cstumes made for… sex… in public anymore. Like you said you didn’t liek that job. -07:32 Dec 27
Lucky: Lucky crawled in to bed under the blanket, but remained sitting up. "Yeah, I didn’t like the job… People always thought I was a hooker and said the grossest things sometimes. Hmm… what happened to everyone else in the building?" She paled a bit. It was the first time she even thought about her boss and former coworkers. There was so much fire and that explosion was pretty loud… -07:35 Dec 27
Favisor: They were outside the back I think." he said. "You were the only one in the building. Anyway…" he pulled the blanket up around her and placed his hand on her forehead. "You can look forwards to breakfast in the morning, and if you hear water it will just be me showering, please don’t barge in and open the curtain." -07:40 Dec 27

Unlucky 001: The Guardian Angel

[Favisor is at work, and that means being a hero no one will ever see.] -08:14 Dec 23
[Lucky is just like her namesake. But no one seems to agree. ] -08:14 Dec 23
Lucky: And Lucky was having another one of those days. A morning where all the fuses in her apartment blitzed out, and then the store was out of them, and then she was late for work and got fired for the second time in a week! -But- it’s totally lucky, because it was a nice drizzlie afternoon and she was going to pick up her birthday cake. The place was somewhere on this street! -08:18 Dec 23
Favisor: And there is was, a box of fuses lying on a fense post with a note. "For anyone ‘Lucky’ enough to find." as the guardian angel watched from across the street, a cup of take away coffee in between his gloved hands as the season snow powered his shoulders in a light dusting of white on top of his brown coat. He ws always here when she was, some people had all the luck, other had a little help with thiers. He was her help. -08:23 Dec 23
Lucky: She’d be skipping through the snow if there weren’t puddles of slush and ice everywhere. Lucky walked passed the fence like she did every other day. …then backed up a few paces. She plucked up the box and peered inside, then grinned. Perfect. Maybe any other person in the world wouldn’t even bother looking in random boxes on fences, but Lucky found out forever ago that you get pretty lucky when you snooped. The box dissapeared in to her coat pocket, and then she was dashing down to the corner to cross the street before the traffic light changed. -08:31 Dec 23
Favisor: He watched and then froze. The light had changed and she was still in the street. He dropped his cup and dashed forwards, jumping over a slush puddle as a car started to skid. Horn blazing. He pointd at it and the breaks locked slowing it but it would be too late! Arms outstreched he smalemd into her and kept running, ot that was the plan, instread he slipped and took her down with him slipping across the road and hitting the curb with a thud. -08:42 Dec 23
Lucky: Lucky almost made it, she wasn’t more than a few steps away. But she heard the screech of breaks and tires on ice and the horn. And then she was sure she was hit! All the breath was knocked out of her, but outside of that she didn’t feel hurt. Lucky blinked her eyes open slowly, finding herself staring at a somewhat familiar face. "…hey… Hey! Are you okay..?" -08:51 Dec 23
Favisor: He epened his eyes and rubbed the back of his head where it ahd hit the curb. "Yeah.. wait…" she was looking right at him! Maybe it was the hit to his head that caused his viel to drop, either way he was staring back at her with a deer in headlights expression. "Are you?" -08:59 Dec 23
Lucky: She looked up, where a baffled person was climbing out of their car yelling at another person they can in to. She had nearly been ran over! "You saved my life!" Lucky grabbed his face and kissed him! -09:02 Dec 23
Favisor: "…!" that was unexpected and he melted an arm around her before he knew what was happening. Then he was kissing her back for a moment before he pulled away. "We should… get out of the street." he said ayan putting his hadn on the bump on the back of his head. -09:07 Dec 23
Lucky: "Right, the street! Damn!" It would be pretty stupid to get ran over after he saved her life. Lucky almost giggled at the thought as she scrambled to her feet, nearly slipped in the ice, and grabbed his arms to help him up to. "Are you sure you’re okay, though? You look a little confused. Should I walk you over to a clinic for your head?" Lucky was already reaching to prod at him and see if maybe he cut his head open in the fall. -09:10 Dec 23
Favisor: He got up and looked at her. She was trying to look after him and that wasn’t how this was meant to work. "I’m fine." he sai, and he was sure he was, it would tke much more than a simple bump to the head to put him down. "Are you hurt? I mean you were just almost hit by a car. Maybe I could walk you to where you’re going?" -09:20 Dec 23
Lucky: "No, I’m okay. Wait-" she paused for a moment to check. Twisting and looking down. Aside from being really wet now, she didn’t seem to have any bumps or bruises. She was Lucky after all. "Actually, I was just on my way to pick up a cake. So I really don’t need an escort, but you know, you almost got hit by that car too and I think you landed a little rougher than me." He still seemed a little confused. Or surprised. Lucky wound up smiling. "How about you come with me to pick up the cake and have some with me? You deserve some cake!" -09:24 Dec 23
Favisor: "it was nothing…" he said looking down at his coat. "I’ve had worse… not from almost being hit by cars though just… unlucky sometimes." the bump was already shrinking. "But Cake sounds nice if you’re offering." he should walk her home, make sure she’s alright, then she will never see him again! -09:32 Dec 23
Lucky: "Unlucky, huh? Well, today is your lucky day! Because, I-" she pointed at herself before she shook his arm to make sure he stayed well balanced as she guided him down the street, "am Lucky. I mean, my name is Lucky. I’m only slightly kinda lucky. Or maybe really lucky! Today is my birthday and I didn’t die!" -09:40 Dec 23
Favisor: "Not dying is good." he said looking at her. "I’m Fa… Uhhh." he stopped wondering if he should give his real name. It was usually a very bad idea to since names had power… "You can call me Angel.. It’s a nicname of sorts. One I’ve been forsed to like with and well, wait… no, it’s not after the TV show if that’s what you’re thinking, even if saving people from cars is something he does. Just… yeah…" he stopped talking before the hole was dug any deeper. -09:45 Dec 23
Lucky: "Angel?" Okay, maybe she -was- immediately thinking about vampire Angel. It was one of her favorite shows. Lucky had to immediately had that amused smirking. Thankfully, she was paying attention to where she was walking. "I guess you -are- kind of my guardian angel today. That’s pretty cool! So do you save girl’s lives often, or do you have another job? I think I have seen you passing by on this street before…" -09:47 Dec 23
Favisor: He froze. "no.. not a guardian angel! N… I don’t make it a habit of throwing myself in front of cars, no." he swallowed. "I don’t really have another job no though. But I don’t need one, I just like to be out in the open and live on the street?" -09:52 Dec 23
Lucky: "You’re homeless?" Lucky stopped too to turn and stand in front of him. Jobless, that was no big deal. Half the time she was jobless. But no home in the middle of winter when it was -snowing-? Who could sleep in that? "That’s just…Nobody -likes- living on the street in the snow! Would you like to come home with me? I mean, a couple of days won’t hurt and it’s the least I could do for my non-guardian angel." -09:55 Dec 23
Favisor: "Nooooo…. taht came out wrong. I meant my house is on the street." he said quickly. "I’m not homeless I…" crap now she might want to see his non-existant appartment. "You’re too kind to someone you’ve just met." -09:58 Dec 23
Lucky: Lucky grinned. "It’s not like people save the life of someone they’re about to stab, so I can afford to be a little generous? Besides, you don’t have to be ashamed of not having a place. It happens. A few days and maybe I can help you find a place and a job? You can consider it my birthday present if you’re bashful!" Lucky rocked on her feet and clasped her hands behind her back. She had every intention of guilting him in to agreeing if she had to. No one should sleep outside in snow. -10:04 Dec 23
Favisor: He looked at her and shook his head. "I… thanks. One night will be plenty." that was too much. He’d have to make an excuse about going to stay with family then make sure she never saw him again. How could he be her guardian angel if she could see him? -10:16 Dec 23
Lucky: "Perfect! I gotta confess though, it’s mostly just cause I don’t want to spend my birthday alone." Lucky gave him a devious smirk, then was taking his arm again. The cake place wasn’t too much farther down the street. -10:22 Dec 23
Favisor: That was kinda sad. "Well then I’d be happy to spend your birthday with you." he said hugging her, muddy coat and all. "I’ll pay for the cake, as a present." he said before accepting her arm and pointing himself in the direction of the cake shop. -10:26 Dec 23
Lucky: "You don’t have to do that, you saved the day, remember?" she grinned, though, and pointed at the shop when they reached the door. Opened it with a jingle and stepped inside. It was nice and warm and they were tracking slush. "We’ll have a second chance at life party! For me and for you!" -10:30 Dec 23
Favisor: "You wouldn’t have died…" he said "So a not going to hospital party id more acurate." he looked at the cakes and his stomach did flipflops. "Why are you spending your birthday alone?" -10:36 Dec 23
Lucky: "Hello! I am picking up for Lucky Bennett." she said at the counter, before she leaned against it and grinned at him. "Why else? I don’t have any family alive, and no friends here in town yet. You’d be the first!" -10:42 Dec 23

“We have one for a Lucy Bennett, that you?” the clerk said looking at the scraps of paper before Favisor looked at him. “It’s her… and wow, no friends here? I’ve always seen you walking alove but, don’t you have friends at work?” -Favisor

Lucky: "Lucy?" she wrinkled up her nose at the name, but nodded. "Um… I’m kind of a disaster with jobs. So I don’t keep them very long, although this last one I’ve been fired twice from, so I might be able to get it back once the boss calms down again." Lucky dug around in her pockets looking for the cake receipt. She had it somewhere! -10:47 Dec 23
Favisor: He was looking in his reflection in the glass case the cakes were in. Did he really look like a homeless man? And how did he keep talking to her without revealing how much he knew about her. "You have something stuck to your arm… a peice of paper." A little magical nudge here and there though… -10:52 Dec 23
Lucky: "Oh, there it is!" Probably got out of her pocket when they tumbled in the street. She plucked it off, smoothed it out and handed it over to the clerk. "See! That’s the one." She gave her new friend a curious glance. "Do you have any family or friends?" -10:54 Dec 23
Favisor: "They’re a long way away." he said, "And have very busy lives, full time assignments, things like that. Life, it makes monkeys of us all." he gave a nervous laugh. "I actually work.. ed for the same place they do so I know how taxing it can be and how much you have to think on your feet." -10:59 Dec 23
Lucky: "What kind of work was it? Sounds kind of intense to be so taxing!" She waited patiently, rocking back and forth on her feet until the clerk came back with a very small chocolate cake. Lucky was then digging around in her pockets looking for the cash she had stashed in one of them. -11:08 Dec 23
Favisor: "Er… public safety." he said. "Something of a passion for most of them and it’s hard not to get caught up in it. Only natural that we’d be friends with it as a shared passion. What is better than keeping people safe umm.. here." he pulled out his small bundle of cash and offered her 50 dollars. "You can pay be back later." -11:14 Dec 23
Lucky: She blinked at the bill in surprise. "You know, this is a lot of money for a homeless guy to have! You could have a place for not much more than this." she took it, though and gave it to the clerk. Waited for her change and receipt, the extra money she handed back to him. "There you go!" -11:20 Dec 23
Favisor: "I nev…" he sighed. "I like my life, it’s simple, I can do what I want and that is enough. And I’m not destitute." he stuffed the change into his pocket and looked at her. "All a person needs is to be happy, and all of us have a different idea of what that is. If it frustrates you, change it, if it excites you, persue it. Things like that right? I’m happy." -11:23 Dec 23
Lucky: With a thank you to the clerk, she took her cake, and gave her new friend a suspicious look as she led the way to the door. "Well, I didn’t really question if you were happy or not… Maybe you’re not as happy as you think if you have to reaffirm it?" -11:33 Dec 23
Favisor: "What? I…" she was being analitical! "I don’t think I’m going to answer that. I don’t feel I need to. I know you’re trying to be good and help me be happ but I really am." he let the subject drop. "At least you know I know about tv shows though. Even if Buffy was better." -11:38 Dec 23
Lucky: Yeah, he wasn’t happy at all. Good thing he met her! …or maybe he’d regret it later, that tended to happen a lot. Either way, Lucky just found her new mission! She grinned and let it go for now, side-stepping an icey puddle on the sidewalk. "Only the first few seasons. I still liked Angel more, but then again I am probably biased cause I like broody guys in long coats that do good deeds." -11:41 Dec 23
Favisor: "Well then you’ll hate me, I don’t brood at all." he said sulkily. "You’ll see, even before today is over you’ll be kicking me out of you home and never wanting to see me again! I’m the worst Angel in history!" -11:46 Dec 23
Lucky: Lucky laughed and swatted at his arm. "That’s okay, I’ve had my fill of brooding Angels! They’re always miserable company, and miserable people, and terrible boyfriends and roommates. I think I am just a sucker for the eyes." Lucky pondered that for a bit. Yep, totally the serious staring gaze. She poked at him. "As long as you’re not pulling a scam on me, it’ll be okay." -11:52 Dec 23
Favisor: "Scam?" what possible scame could be be pulling? "I… No, I guess having a person with no house but money is suspicious. But I’m not pulling anything, I don’t even know how. I mean, I’m not that kind of Angel. Seriously." he zipped up, he really was the worst angel of all time. -11:58 Dec 23
Lucky: She grinned and reached up to pinch his cheek. "I didn’t think you were! But you ARE a little strange, even by MY standards." She pointed down the street towards a building that looked like it lived better days. "That’s my building." -12:01 Dec 24
Favisor: He walked towards it but didn’t need to examine it, he knew it well. "At lest I do something right." he said. "Better than everyone else. I’m wierd." he joked. "At least I’m not the dengerous kind of wierd? I mena hermits choose to live alone in mountains and monestaries why should I be any different?" -12:08 Dec 24
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[Favisor is in his charge’s home!] -07:46 Dec 24
[Lucky has an apartment that looks like it’s been robbed more than once!] -07:46 Dec 24
Lucky: As soon as she let them in, she locked up the door with three different locks. Then headed straight for the kitchen with the cake and dug out some plates. "Yeah, you’re a good kind of weird. Like my kind of weird! Oh, don’t mind the mess too much. I know where everything is, and it’s not like I ever have any company anyway, so who is going to know?" -07:48 Dec 24
Favisor: Oh goodness he was going to… no he wasn’t but her back was turned… He snapped his fingers while she was busy putting the cake down and in an instant the appartment was spotless. Okay maybe that was a bad idea but she needed to be safe. "Looks alright to me?" he said trying to sound nonchelant. "It’s small.. one bedroom?" -07:52 Dec 24
Lucky: Two plates, two forks, and two glasses of milk. Lucky cut two pieces of the cake and balanced the plates on her arms as she grabbed the glasses and headed back to…! She paused suddenly, blinking at the… non-mess! It must not have been as messy as she thought. Still looking a little confused by it, she brought the plates and cups to the coffee table. "Um, yep! Just one bedroom since it’s me. So you can have the bed or the couch, whichever you like. Oh, I’ll be right back. I gotta put the new fuses in so we’ll have light before it gets dark outside." -07:56 Dec 24
Favisor: "Couch." he said. "And don’t forget to trip the switch before replacing fuses." Just a reminder in case she forgot. Still she had such a tiny cake.. maybe he could make it last a litle longer…. -08:03 Dec 24
Lucky: "There’s a switch…?" She was trying to remember, but just shrugged as she wandered off to the hallway to open up the eletrical box. "I’ll figure it out! So couch then, huh? Okaaaay, but it’s kinda springy! Not that the bed is much better, but it IS bigger and you’ve got long legs." One two, three… five fuses to replace. She hated when they all went at the same time. But at least she found that box! Lucky started unscrewing the first one. -08:11 Dec 24
Favisor: He stepped up next to her and cut the power so she wouldn’t electrocute herself. "It’s your home I wouldn’t take your bed Just for one night as agreed anyway. Here let me do that." he was quick with his fingers and wasn’t taking no for an answer. "I don’t want to inconvenience you." -08:17 Dec 24
Lucky: "All the more reason to take advantage of a bed when it’s just one night, right?" Lucky grinned and leaned against the wall. Watching him switch the fuses. "I just wish I could do more than cake and a couch for you, that’s all." -08:24 Dec 24
Favisor: "I’m more than happy with what I have, I don’t need much." he said "You’re the one who lmost got run over. Have some cake, sugar is good for shock." -08:27 Dec 24
Lucky: Lucky laughed and pushed away so she could finally take off her wet coat and kick off her shoes. "I don’t think I’m in shock, but I should probably take a look at your head again. And, hmm… maybe I should find you something dry to wear. I think I have some other old clothes around here somewhere…" -08:29 Dec 24
Favisor: He had ll the fuses repalced and the power back on in no time then he was shedding his coat and going over to the table to take a seat. "My heda is fine, just a little unp, and it’s not even there anymore. He didn’t even have to check to make sure. "But if it will make you feel better go ahead and look, but really I’m fine. -08:39 Dec 24
Lucky: Plopping down on the couch next to him, probably not as gently as she could have and gave him a good look over. Not a bump, or a cut, or anything out of the ordinary. Lucky smoothed his hair back and gave an affirmative nod. "You look okay enough. I’m glad. Here!" She picked up a plate and fork and handed it over to him. "You can eat this and I’ll dig out something dry. You could even take a hot shower!" -08:46 Dec 24
Favisor: That sounds nice." he said try a bit of cake and smiling. It was good! "Here…" he scooped some up to feed to her and again wasn’t taking no for an answer. "So you’ve got no job? Did you enjoy your old job?" -08:52 Dec 24
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Lucky: She took the bite and thoughtfully chewed. Deciding it was well worth the purchase and definitely good, she picked up her own plate and took another bite. "Which one? I’ve had a lot! This last one wasn’t great, but my boss was pretty easy to talk in to hiring me back. I think it’s cause I’m the only one willing to wear the costumes." -09:04 Dec 24
Favisor: "Costumes?" he asked hiving her a look. It couldn’t have been… "You should find a job you’re happy with. You don’t have to be an angel to enjoy what you do." he grined and poped another morsel into his mouth and chewed. MAybe she’d make a good angel… "Do you believe in heaven?" -09:11 Dec 24
Lucky: "Yep! I like to think I have a guardian angel out there somewhere. I don’t think I would have made it this long without one!" She punched his shoulder gently. "You probably stole his job today, though. Kudos to you!" -09:14 Dec 24
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Favisor: He rubbed his shoulder. "You eally think that?" he asked looking at her. "Like it’s a person that follows you around and protects you?" he rubbed the back of her neck/ "If you could talk to them, would you want to?" -09:22 Dec 24
Lucky: "Sure, why not? There’s bound to be just as many angels as there are people, and guess not all people would have one. Um… I guess that’s kind of evil to think, but some people are real assholes." She popped another piece of cake in her mouth and looked a bit sheepish. "I’ll find you some clothes." -09:28 Dec 24
Favisor: He put a hand on her shoulder to stop her. "What would you say to them?" he asked. "If you could just say one thing." he wanted to know. If she knew he existed, then what did she think of him? -09:31 Dec 24
Lucky: Lucky seemed a little surprised by the question, then very curious. "Um… Well, I guess I would say Thank you for taking care of me. I don’t have a lot and life isn’t perfect, but I’m glad there’s someone that looks out for me." -09:38 Dec 24
Favisor: "I’ll tell him." he said before letting go of her shoulder. "I’ll shower while you look for clothes? And um.. thank you." -09:47 Dec 24
Lucky: She was completely amused by that. "You’ll tell him, huh? Going to go in to the guardian angel business too, Angel?" Giggling, she leaned to kiss his cheek before jumping up to her feet and heading towards the hall. She paused in the doorway to point towards the bathroom. "Shower is down there and a towel is in there too." -09:50 Dec 24
Favisor: "Guardian angels do public safety too, they’re kindred spirits." he called out following her directions and enterign the bathroom to unbutton and pull off his shirt and shoes, socks and pants followed quickly after. He didn’t need to shoer but she was kind enough to offer and it would be rude not to accept. And he would be shielded by a shower curtain so there would be nothing to worry about! -09:55 Dec 24
Lucky: "You’re really funny!" She wasn’t being sarcastic, she was really laughing! In to her room she went, and found everything in there nice and neat too. Man, she really didn’t remember getting everything cleaned up. …did were there reverse robbers who cleaned things to confuse you? Lucky dug around in her closet and managed to find a tshirt that was definitely a few sizes too big for her, and a robe. She doubt he’d be able to squeeze in to her pants,and wasn’t going to torture him with a dress. Once she had them draped over her arm, she padded back to the bathroom and knocked gently on the door. "I’m coming iiiiin!" -10:01 Dec 24
Favisor: He was behind the curtain and getting the water on. "I really think you’re going to meet your angel some day, maybe sooner than you think." Soap was always slippery but he managed to hold into it and rub some on himself. "And no, I don’t think everyone has one, just those that really need them." -10:10 Dec 24
Lucky: "You know, if you were a creepier guy, that would totally sound like one of those serial killer death promises." Lucky snickered to herself, hanging the shirt and the robe on the towel rack and made sure there was a fresh towel there too. Even her bathroom was neat. Weird! "I found a shirt and a robe, so you’re not gonna have any pants. Which is kinda funny, but you might wanna keep a good hold of your blanket, because I am a creeper." -10:14 Dec 24
Favisor: He was only helf listenign to her as the sound in the shower changed, waler running though his feathers… wonderful. Whaking them and letting the loose ones fall out. "Will do." he said sighing and stretching. Why was water so wonderful? -10:17 Dec 24
Lucky: Lucky was on her way out, afterall she was just kidding about being a creeper. But found herself hesitating at the door. It really didn’t sound like water hitting skin or tile, and maybe it wasn’t something someone would usually notice, but she had to wash her laundry in the shower enough times to tell the difference. On glancing around, he had definitely removed his clothes, though… "And you are sure you are good with just the couch?" There was a twist to her mouth as she squinted at the curtain. That was a weird shadow… -10:21 Dec 24
Favisor: "Absolutely." he said without really listening. Then he was back to shaking out his wings. Damn this was awesome. Pity he couldn’t do this every day. "And don’t worry I can clean my clothes." -10:27 Dec 24
Lucky: "They just need a good drying is all…" Lucky was pretty sure he didn’t have a big hump under that coat of his, but the whole sillouette was just… She stepped a little closer to the shower curtain, her curiosity starting to over take her common sense. -10:30 Dec 24
Favisor: He turned and the wings dissapeared as he started with his hair. It was nice to be able to snap himself clean but a nice shower was always good, and it had been a long time wince that waterfall in Greece. -10:36 Dec 24
Lucky: Snatch! Lucky grabbed the curtain to pull it aside. And all there was, was a very naked, very wet, very surprised man. "Uh…! " Uh oh. A clever excuse, or even honest explanation was not finding it’s way out her mouth. She was a little bit speechless! -10:44 Dec 24
Favisor: He stared… then slowly took the curtain from her hand to pull up an dbide his lower half. Didn’t want her corrupted by… no that hadn’t been relevant in ages. "You really are a creeper…" he said slowly. "Well I guess you’ve seen everything now so I don’t have to worry about not having pants?" -10:48 Dec 24
Lucky: And that’s when she burst out loughing! A nervous high pitch squeak of a laugh, and she very quickly backed up and near stumbled out of the bathroom. Once she was in the living room she was smacking her forehead with her hand. That was kind of dumb! "…Sorry..!" she called down the hall. -10:52 Dec 24
Favisor: He got out and driend himself with a snap and with the towel around himself and pulled the shirt on before he was stepping out. "Don’t worry about it. It’s not like.. well… just don’t worry about it, you didn’t see anything did you?" -10:59 Dec 24
Lucky: "Weeeeelll," she was gesturing with her hands before she caught herself and hid them behind her back with a cough. Seeing a guy naked wasn’t embarrassing. And if she had done it with the -intention- to see him naked, it wouldn’t have been either. But this was an accident because she was apparently bonkers! "No! Didn’t see a thing! Nope! I’ll get you a pillow and a blanket." Lucky made a quick escape to her room to fetch them. -11:06 Dec 24
[Lucky took the opportunity of getting a blanket and a pillow for Angel to take a breather and stop acting weird. Well. Weirder than normal.] -07:07 Dec 25
[Favisor is sitting on the couch with the milk he was poared before it get warm.] -07:09 Dec 25
Lucky: She was completely over thinking she saw something strange in the shower, and the nakedness. It was nice nakedness, really. But that wasn’t the point! No sense getting worked up about it. A few deep breaths and she had that little moment of insanity under control again. A pillow plucked off her bed, and the big thick comforter. He would appreciate being wrapped up warm and cozy for once and she’d be fine with the sheet. Lucky dragged her armful back to the living room. "Here we go! Nice and fluffy and everything. You should sleep really well." -07:12 Dec 25
Favisor: He smiled his thanks and then frowned. "Won’t you be cold?" he asked. "You don’t need to get sick right after ;osong your job?" maybe she had another blanket, maybe he should keep her warm… but with no pants that would be awkward. Still she should take the blanket he had feathers! -07:20 Dec 25
Favisor: He smiled his thanks and then frowned. "Won’t you be cold?" he asked. "You don’t need to get sick right after ;osong your job?" maybe she had another blanket, maybe he should keep her warm… but with no pants that would be awkward. Still she should take the blanket he had feathers! -07:20 Dec 25
Lucky: "I’ll be fine, jeeze." Even with the words she was grinning. Lucky fluffed up the pillow before dropping it at the end of the sofa, then dropped the blanket down too. She stooped for a moment to pick up her glass and drink it down. "I’ll have a nice hot shower and sleep. And I will see you in the morning, okay?" -07:25 Dec 25
Favisor: "Okay!" he said before placing his glass down and poked the pilow. "Thank you… and good night." he pulled the blanket over himself and closed his eyes wondering if it would be a good idea to dissapear in the middle of the night. She was sweet but she was his change and he has crossed enough lines already. -07:31 Dec 25
Lucky: "Good niiiight, Angel." Lucky was amused by his name, and him on her couch, and the day in general! Definitely the most interesting birthday she had in a really long time. So off she went to the bathroom, after she grabbed some of her clothes from her closet. Ran the hot water, got undressed and stepped in. In the middle of washing her hair and humming a random tune, she stepped on something and squeaked, thinking it was one of those roaches again. But when she looked down… "…feathers?" -07:34 Dec 25
Lucky: Lucky collected all the feathers she found in the shower, setting them out in the sink until she was done with washing. Once she was out and drying her hair, she took the time to dry the feathers too. Long! Plush… too long to be city pigeons. Weeeiird. By the time she finished her girly rituals and had her clothes on, her imagination had gone wild. When she stole a peek, all she saw was the front. No feathers there. But the back? Lucky took her confiscated feathers to the bedroom. And quietly as could be she tip-toed her return to the living room and peering around the doorway at the couch. She had taken so long in the shower, it was pretty late now, maybe he was good and asleep… -07:42 Dec 25
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Favisor: He lay there listening to the sound of the water and waiting for them to dissapear and for her to go to bed so he could sneak out. Why did he want to? She’d only look for him and ask why. It was better to.. just… Warm, cuddly blankets, so good! But It was hers. Maybe he should put it on top of her when she falls asleep? -08:28 Dec 25
Lucky: He wasn’t moving and she watched a little bit longer to be sure he was sleeping. Then it was a quiet tip-toeing in. A slapping her hand over her mouth when she thwacked her knee on a chair. And a slow hobble over to the couch. Let’s see… didn’t really look like he had wings stuffed under that shirt. Maybe there were marks or.. stumps! Veeeeeery carefully she reached down to tug on his shirt and move it. -08:48 Dec 25
Favisor: He nuzzled into the pillow and sighed before he stiffened as he felt something move against him. The he opened his eye and swiveeled it to see none other than his host and. "Morning yet?" he asked lifting his head. "Were you planning on tickling me?" -08:57 Dec 25
Lucky: Caught red handed trying to undress a sleeping man. She froze and was once again having the -worst- time trying to think up an excuse to explain herself other than ‘haha, thought you had wings!’ "Um… I was, checking on you…" Not only was it a bad lie, it sounded like a bad lie. Lucky straightened quickly. Thank god it was dark in there. "So… goodnight?" -08:59 Dec 25
Favisor: He turned on his side and looked at her frowning. "Is something wrong?" he asked sitting up. "Are you cold? You can have the blanket. I can keep myself warm. Or we can share it, I’ll just put my underwear back on and it won’t be awkward. Or if you’re not times we can sit under it and talk…" he looked down. "Or you could go to bed. Night." -09:09 Dec 25
Lucky: Lucky relaxed immediately, mostly just looking a bit sheepish as she bent over him and very deliberately tucked the blanket around him. Of course, while she was doing it, she wondered if maybe that seemed a bit creepy, wrapping him up like a mummy after she just stole his shirt… but thankfully he didn’t seem to think she was a psycho. Yet! "No, I’m okay, I’m just a little tired and loopy I guess. I’ll see you in the morning." She patted his head gently, and very quickly excused herself off to bed before things got any weirder! -09:13 Dec 25