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she surpressed a smile at his grunts, then picked up her phone and texted Darcy: Hey, you up yet? just curious in case you decide to come bursting in here. i absoltely promise nothing is happening, and you know i wouldn't lie to you." after a few miutes there was no answer, so she sighed a sigh of relief and looked back at the angel. "what's you name? you probably know mine already"
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He looked towards Abigail and says, "You can call me Micah. And yes I already know your name since you told me in your dream and I was told you name when I was assigned to you." He glanced up at his halos to make sure that they didn't need cleaned and was slightly relieved that they didn't.
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"oh, well, with that said, hello Micah" she smiled. she crossed her legs.
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"And hello to you two Abigail," he says giving her a smile in return. Micah did feel a little bored but that what happens sometimes when working as a guardian angel.
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she looked around as she hummed a song, thrumming her fingers against her leg.
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Micah was growing bored of just sitting around. He was more of a go out and do something kind of person and not a sit around the house all day person.
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Abigail eyed him. "So..." She had to think of something. "How old are you?" That was a weird question to ask
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"Well in human age I am 20," he explains, not at all finding the question weird, "but angelically I am around 241 years old. Which is pretty young still for an angel."
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(should something hapen to Abby?) she nods slowly. "so only a year older than me?"
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(Yeah, you can decide what though. I have no ideas XP ) He nodded, "Yep! I hope that doesn't make you uncomfortable."
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