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"I'm not as set as Elisha makes me out to be," demurs Isabella. "But I think I'd be a good Archangel, and I think the job wouldn't make me tear my hair out like it would if someone handed Elisha - for example - all that responsibility, and while I think Linus is doing a perfectly competent job, I do have some ideas."

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"Good luck," says Micaiah.

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"Thanks!"

Their snack platter has been demolished. Isabella picks up the dish and returns it, thanking the employee who takes it from her, and rejoins Micaiah. "Shall we? I can take off from out there." She gestures to where the harmonics are being sung - currently a trio of women, two mortals and one angel, all older.
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"Sure!" he says, and follows where indicated.

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She scoops him right up and strides forward, beating her wings. Before they're halfway across the plateau, they're in the air, and she makes a great circle to direct them towards Sinai.

"Let me know if I go too high and you're cold or have trouble breathing," she says above the wind as she gets up to speed.
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Micaiah just laughs.
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"You like flying?" she chuckles.

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"It's my second favourite thiiiiiiiiiiing," he says beamily.

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"After what?" Isabella asks curiously.

(She has the data to guess, but not the perversity.)
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"After Yovah's gorgeous kisses. I've got lots of new favourite things today."

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"Is it still hurting you?" she asks, uncertain of whether that would be desirable or not.

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"A little," he sighs. "I like it, I promise I like it."

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"Okay. I wonder if that's why yours hurts and mine doesn't. I wouldn't like it," Bella muses. "But I think it's fairly typical for them to hurt, and I don't think everyone likes it... perhaps it's also got to do with how hard Jovah has to work to get the person's attention," she concludes.

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"Wouldn't be the first time," laughs Micaiah.

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"What do you mean?"

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"That somebody thought a hot poker to the arm was the best way to get my attention?" he says, still laughing.

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"...Do... you want... to talk about that?" asks Isabella uncertainly.

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He shrugs easily in her arms. "Do you?"

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"Well, I don't know, but I try to be a good listener, and that doesn't mean only hearing things that would happen to amuse me."

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"Mm," he says, shrugging again.

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"Okay."

She flies on. "What's being an Edori like?"
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"Fun!" he says enthusiastically. "You go where you want and do what you want, unless you starve, but that's what the tribe's for."

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Isabella notes the impulse she has to say, "For eating?" and puts it aside. "That sounds very freeing," she replies instead.

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"Exactly," Micaiah says happily.

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"I like the holds. I don't think I would have been half so happy anywhere else. I don't exactly go wherever I want - I go where I'm needed, where I can be useful - but wherever I go I'm accomplishing something. Even if it's a political goal, attending someone's party, instead of fixing a drought, although I much prefer the latter."

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