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Darcy opened the door. "Huh? Who knocked?" She looked straight through him since he was still invisible. She shrugged and closed the door. Abby laughed |
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Before Darcy closed the door fully Micah slipped in and gently tapped her on the shoulder. "It's me Micah," he says in a calm voice, "I came to tell you something." ~ (Apologies on the late reply, I had a really busy week. I will say in advance though that I will not be able to reply a lot this coming week so be prepared for that.) |
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(That's fine. I was at Breyerfest!!) Darcy jumped then nodded "ok. What's up?" |
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(Sounds like fun! I am back now!) ~
"Abby is searching for a place to move to," he says to her, "she wanted you to know that she was doing that." |
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Darcy nodded slowly "I can't move though..." she sat down on her bed and stared out the window, thinking. Abby laid down in the couch and stared at the ceiling. |
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"Abby told me that," Micah says, "but you could at least go comfort her and help her find a nice place. I would myself but I have to go talk to a few other people again." |
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Darcy nodded before jumping up and rushing out of the room. She pulled Abby up and sat by her and they started talking about houses and their families |
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Micah followed Darcy to the living room and watched the two for a moment before teleporting away. He had a list of fellow angels he wanted to talk to so that he could prepare to protect Abby if needed. |
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The two talked for a while longer before Abby noticed that Micah was gone. She looked around, shrugged, then turned back to Darcy |
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Micah spoke with multiple angels, both normal and guardian angels like himself. He learned good tips from each of them on how to help with him and Abby's situation. |
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