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PSA: Moving
Hal is being moved to Samekindofbadasme. The last few days I've been mulling over down sizing and condensing accounts an have come to the decision to combine my mutant muses to one account. I'll leave this account be as sort of archive but all threads and interaction will be moved over there.
Got back from Disney Worlds very late last night (really it was very early morning) and still from today to Saturday i'm going to be doing more late night trips/adventures. Bare with me and wish me luck that I don't crash in a corner at a store or airport someplace.
It’s been rough. It’s always rough but these last six months have been much harder than she would have liked. She’s not even sure what the sate of the apartment is, or if he even wants to be near here at this point. She feels dirty and wrong in places.
But it never hurts to call right?
"hey Hal…it’s me…I..had a thing for work..sorry I was gone so long, but uh…I’m..you know..home or whatever. Oh god I didn’t realize it was three am. Uh..call me whenever you get this. Bye."
With that she flops onto her couch in the dark, too tired to turn on the lights, really needing a shower to sooth the points of bruising away..
Service wasn't available until later that morning. Having been underground in HQ only certain connections had capability of going through. When he received the more than familiar number while approaching his bike he did not hesitate to listen to the voice mail. He did hesitate however to call back. Looking at his phone for a long moment and then back at his bike. Trying to roll over choices in his head- words and actions- maybe even circumstances. But he dialed anyways while grabbing up his helmet and leaning on the bike, "Allo? Bobbi, sorry I didn't answer. I was-... Handling business."
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- <3…. <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 hai
<333333 Hai I’ll write you a thing in a minuteeeeee <3
No rush dear, i'm about to head to bed. But these two def need some love <3
I'm like the next elusive creature in the cryptozoology world. I am sighted frequently for about a week to a month and then disappear for a lil while longer only to pop up again when people begin to doubt existence. Only in blurry 'I could have sworn I saw/heard something' ways though. For real though I'm popping in for a leetle bit, although, during one of my busiest times. The entire month of December I got Christmas goin' on and I start classes January 12. So I wont promise frequent activity but I wanted to just let ya'll know- I may disappear for long amounts of time, but I still love ya'll.
Whats This? ------->
When he was responded to in rather full sentences Cole felt himself relax a little, glad that this wouldn’t be too hard. He hated having to almost fight to get his patients to say anything.
His smile widened a tad. “A’ight, good. S’nice t’ meet y’ too, Hal. Uh-“
“Êtes-vous bien avec moi vous appeler Hal?" He asked next, tilting his head a little. "Je peux vous appeler autre chose si vous préférez.”
Hal gave a gentle nod, "Hal est fin." Titles were not important here, just code. Which in return made formalities another rarity. But he wouldn't ask for anything other. Though the doctor smiled Hal remain cautious and seemingly stoic about it all. His eyes trailed to the door and back to Cole, still puzzling it all together. "....Qu'y at-il à parler?" The question was a bit strained, as though he didn't want to ask it or was unsure if he was aloud. He did mean it in the most polite of ways. He was curious, mostly concerned that it may be bad news, but still curious.
A relieved breath left the angel when the man opened his eyes. But upon hearing the swear come from the other’s mouth Aziraphale frowned, pursing his lips slightly. He hooked an arm around him, lifting him easily to his feet.
“Moins de la prestation de serment si vous pouviez, cher." He chided lightly, brushing him off and helping the feeling return to his limbs. He never could resist the little miracles.
Next thing he knew he was swiftly being hoisted back up right. The sudden motions had him momentarily lock up. His structure may be whole again but it wasn't all that awake. Though confusion did cross his features when the heavy pull in his limbs and core fled while he watched the stranger help him.
"Désolé.." He softly muttered in response, a hand coming up to press against his own chest. Feeling his heart beat as though he wasn't sure. "How long was I out...?" He slipped between the languages thoughtlessly, mind stumbling on more the more predominant situation at hand.
Yeah. I poofed for a bit too so I’m not too worried. <3
Yeah well I missed ya! and these two! and-
Wha’d up
It’s a little late but Bobbi and Hal have been together over year. ^^
Holllllyyyy crap, have I been floating in space for that long?????? Omg these two though.
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I disappear from time to time, but I always come back.
i just wanna come back for that days, when my father was my hero, and i idolized him as a god….
Friendly reminder that my muse is not immutable. Over time their attitude, behavior, and headcanons may change. Their opinions or standings may not always be the same. I am not twisting my muse out of character by changing their opinions, I am giving them a fucking relatable quality because none of us are immutable and won’t always have the same opinion of everything.
»Why did I say I would dance? What was I thinking?«
"Yoo-hoo-?" Aziraphale cooed, looking at them with a rather worried expression. "Can you hear me, dear?"
Static rushed over his being and in a swift wave a sharp breath come from him. His entire body gaining the jump start it needed to allow him to acquire full consciousness. In a matter of minutes, between hitting the ground and now, his body had fully repaired itself. As his eyes finally fluttered open, and his vision came into focus, a small flinch came from him when he realized someone was over him. "Merde-" he sputtered dryly and let out a cough. His hands moved to try and sit himself up but they had yet to gain their full feeling.
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