VAGGIE ╱ @xorc1st sent: “ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”
the fallen can't help but look away. arms cross over her chest as she looks towards the floor. teeth catch her bottom lip. normally her wings would fold around to shield herself when she's so sad… but they're still damaged from her fall and it was easier to keep them HIDDEN. everything was a reminder of what she'd lost, but VAGGIE? she looks at her and she can see an exorcist, but also… she can see another angel. a reminder of who she was, what they'd both LOST. tears brim in her red eyes. even a fall can't quell her empathy and she looks up, a shake of her head. “ no! it's not you, please don't think i … i hate you! ” she PLEADS, taking the other's hands. how she'd PLED to not be cast out, that her questioning wasn't DEFIANCE, her questioning wasn't SINFUL. “ i'm sorry, i… i didn't mean to be cold to you. i would never ! you just… remind me of everything and it… hurts. it's hurts , vaggie… does it ever stop? ”