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Send 🌠 to watch shooting stars with my muse. ( mentions @ofallenangel )
Adriel had a love for the stars. Perhaps because his kind had to do with the creation of them, or maybe it was more about the way humans adored them so. It always fascinated him regardless, and as he sat on the park bench him and Gadreel usually met, rendezvous number three they called it, he let his mind drift away.
It took the Angel a moment to notice the man, but when he did, he let out a soft noise of surprise. “Oh, I beg your pardon. You startled me quite a bit. I was in my own world for a moment there.” Letting out a polite chuckle, Adriel cleared his throat. “I do hope I didn’t come off as rude. It’s just the stars can be ever so distracting. Don’t you think?” he looked back up at them, a soft smile playing on his lips. Who was it that created them again? It almost worried the Angel, just for a brief moment, that he could not remember.
