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genessia2018-01-04 08:53 pm
ascendedbeing) wrote in genessia2018-01-04 08:53 pm
Entry tags:
ten consciousnesses.
WHO: Sertoria & Angela!
WHAT: Two angels stuck in their house during the blizzard. Shenanigans ensue.
WHEN: Blizzard event.
WHERE: Their house in Genessia.
WARNINGS: Possible sad stuff being discussed? Will update as we go along.
It had become commonplace for the mornings to comprise of Sertoria always being the first to greet Angela with a cup of coffee and breakfast already made for she didn't require sleep. And really, what else was she to do in the meantime beyond occupy her time with chores around the house to busy herself?
"Good morning, Angela. How did you sleep?" she spoke, a smile crossing her features while she looked at her. She strolled over to the table, placing down the plates of food that she made while still wearing that smile on her face.
There was a pause as she strolled over to the oven, looking out the windows as she saw naught much but sheer whiteness. For all the time she spent in Genessia, she never experienced a weather quite like this here. In her mind, she wondered how her friends were faring and if she should go out there and see what she could do to help out. Perhaps in a bit...
...when she's had some breakfast perhaps. She was still insistent that it was a waste of food to have her eat when she didn't require nourishment in the first place.
"Would you require anything else to eat? I would not mind making it for you if you do."
WHAT: Two angels stuck in their house during the blizzard. Shenanigans ensue.
WHEN: Blizzard event.
WHERE: Their house in Genessia.
WARNINGS: Possible sad stuff being discussed? Will update as we go along.
It had become commonplace for the mornings to comprise of Sertoria always being the first to greet Angela with a cup of coffee and breakfast already made for she didn't require sleep. And really, what else was she to do in the meantime beyond occupy her time with chores around the house to busy herself?
"Good morning, Angela. How did you sleep?" she spoke, a smile crossing her features while she looked at her. She strolled over to the table, placing down the plates of food that she made while still wearing that smile on her face.
There was a pause as she strolled over to the oven, looking out the windows as she saw naught much but sheer whiteness. For all the time she spent in Genessia, she never experienced a weather quite like this here. In her mind, she wondered how her friends were faring and if she should go out there and see what she could do to help out. Perhaps in a bit...
...when she's had some breakfast perhaps. She was still insistent that it was a waste of food to have her eat when she didn't require nourishment in the first place.
"Would you require anything else to eat? I would not mind making it for you if you do."