ext_311624 ([identity profile] soho-angel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] dizzy_land2008-12-26 11:21 pm
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Park Attack Aftermath (RP: Azi, Sam, Chii, Others?)

((We're going to get Sam dellamified and Chii wherever she needs to go here, but if anyone else would have a reason to need an angel following the assault on the park, feel free to chime in))

Following Ellie's arrival, Aziraphale stepped out the door of Club 33, somewhat relieved to turn Crowley and his miserable mood over to someone who might stand a chance of doing something about it. With that concern out of the way, he was now aware of subtle subliminal tugs that told him someone (maybe more than one person) out here in the park required the services of an angel.

The direction of the need was not immediately clear, so he began by setting off in the direction of the Cat's Eye Cafe in Tomorrowland. Little Chii would undoubtedly be confused by the power outage and perhaps frightened by the loud noises. (Had anyone thought to warn her what would be happening? Probably not. Drat, he ought to have done it himself, whether he was involved or not. Slipping, old boy, you really are slipping, he told himself.)

PHAIL -- I'm late, but LJ did not notify postage

[identity profile] ningyou-hime.livejournal.com 2009-01-03 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Chii, strangely, didn't know enough to be afraid of loud noises, and simply stared curiously, wondering what was going on. The lack of power was odd, too, and she tried flipping on the light several times before giving up and deciding that something had clearly gone wrong.

She was about to set off in the direction of the noises to see if anyone was there and ask if they knew what was going on, when she saw Aziraphale.

"Mr. Fell! What happened?" she asked, looking slightly worried as she approached him. "Nothing works any longer for me."

[identity profile] ningyou-hime.livejournal.com 2009-01-28 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Far from being frightened, Chii looked rather perplexed as she listened to Aziraphale, and studied their hands closely when he squeezed hers. What kind of gesture was that? What did it mean? Why did humans do it? The questions went on her mind, but she left them to answer Aziraphale's with a calm, "No. I am not frightened. But if everyone found a way out, they can go home now, right?"