@caestiel liked for drunk!claire
when the angel appeared, claire couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “the one night i don’t pray to you, you show up? how’s that work?” she said, bottle of whiskey held fast in small hands. she’d drank too much. and honestly, maybe she did pray to him tonight. she couldn’t be sure. all she knew was it was too much for him to be standing here right now.
















