#gracewilmette002

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"Angel With A Shotgun" by The Cab.

Well baby, you are all that I adore, If love is what you need, a solider I will be.

[thestorycontinues]

A treat for you as well :)

"Healthy and still sugar-laden-- thank you! Here, I'll even share them with you...."

[gracewilmette002]

((fix the tag?))

[quartermastersearlgrey]

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Grace is one of Cris' two best friends at MI6.  She knows more about him personally than the rest of the agency put together, including M (Cris doesn't trust many people and has changed his personnel file to be completely inaccurate).  He looks forward to finally introducing her to his family, something he has kept completely private until now.

[balthazarrocks]

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For every '☠' I get I will give you a medical fact about my muse.

  Balthazar actually has broken his wings once, when he was flying. He was a bit too rambunctious and thought he could fly before he was ready.

 Thankfully, he only fell only a couple thousand feet onto the Amazon rain forest, crashing through every single tree on his way to the bottom.

[balthazarrocks]

Auction in London - Open Starter

Balthazar was hunting. Not just for any old human artefact. It was a bowl served on the Last Supper, rumoured even among Heaven to have been gifted by Father and to cleanse all demonic essence from a person.

  Basically guaranteed shot to Heaven.

   The problem though was unlike much of contemporary and even past Holy objects that humans claimed to be divine. It looked normal. It was not engraved with the word, it doesn’t have grandiose pictures of angels or other Heavenly scripts.

  It was what people would think of as a museum piece if anything. Discarded perhaps.

  Only an angel and a select few of supernatural creatures, along with Chosen humans could see it as it is.

  A bowl that had a golden aura, and it would seem that it had a Halo; when in reality it simply was blinding.

  That is why he was here, in London, in a Bonhams auction. To secure an important part of history and a bargaining chip should he need it to get out of sticky situations.

  An angel without the Heavenly Host is an angel hated by most supernatural beings and possibly a few humans.

  The theatre he was in was very lightly lit, a bit old and creaky, some would say shady, the top lights focusing on the auctioned materials. It was a nice attempt at making something useless more extravagant.

 ((I tagged a lot of you, but you don't have to join in! I just would like to start an RP with you!))

[christeeneytiny]

To: Delia (gracewilmette002) and Sophie (luna3141) From: Sherlocksloyaldog MUN

Hi, hi you two! Sorry, I'm probably being a random, squeaking, mouse by butting in like this.  I just saw your Grace and Sophie RP that was put up right now and I hope you don't mind me reading it as you two go about it because I love Grace and Sophie and I just really, really wanted to give them and you guys a hug!  This RP is going to make me everybody very feelsy. *sniffles*

Right I better go.  I'm probably disturbing aren't I? I'll just be... over there.  *waddles awkwardly away and watches RP from behind some bushes with tea, blankets, and tissue nearby*

[gracewilmette002]

"Double-oh two reporting for duty, sir."