"Thank you," said Psyche. "I'd just like someone to get use out of them, really. There's so little for...well, for all of us to do, that I thought we might as well share whatever we'd managed to pick up in our lives."
There was a chair near the table, as well as a delicate (and obviously anachronistic) fainting couch; she gestured the angel towards the former while seating herself, straight-backed, on the latter. "Please, have a seat. Can I give you anything to drink? Water, or...or wine, or tea, even?"
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Date: 2008-08-14 06:12 am (UTC)There was a chair near the table, as well as a delicate (and obviously anachronistic) fainting couch; she gestured the angel towards the former while seating herself, straight-backed, on the latter. "Please, have a seat. Can I give you anything to drink? Water, or...or wine, or tea, even?"