This has happened to him a few times now, so yank around the supernatural is starting to become a trend. Sadly. At least it let him keep his vessel.
Malach winced as he seemed to startle the young woman anyhow, a splashing of water as she turned. This entire area seemed to need water. As for his own attire, it was a bit out of the usual for her, wasn’t it? Jeans with small tatters in them, a white button up and a black vest with gold buttons. Over that a blazer that had seen better days. At least it wasn’t one of Virginia’s band shirts. That would have been hard to explain.
He lifted a hand, palm out, to show he meant to harm.
“I’m not quite sure of the how I got here, but I can answer the who at least. My name is… well, I go by Malach, and, and I don’t want anything, other than to know where I am?”
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Date: 2019-01-15 08:06 am (UTC)Malach winced as he seemed to startle the young woman anyhow, a splashing of water as she turned. This entire area seemed to need water. As for his own attire, it was a bit out of the usual for her, wasn’t it? Jeans with small tatters in them, a white button up and a black vest with gold buttons. Over that a blazer that had seen better days. At least it wasn’t one of Virginia’s band shirts. That would have been hard to explain.
He lifted a hand, palm out, to show he meant to harm.
“I’m not quite sure of the how I got here, but I can answer the who at least. My name is… well, I go by Malach, and, and I don’t want anything, other than to know where I am?”