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"I'll make a note of it. What's your name?"

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"Serandiparos."

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Miles notes this down, along with 'competent medical angel' and 'prefers jobs under 1 week'. "Thanks for your time, Serandiparos. Any questions before I send you home?"

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Serandiparos looks at Cam, but then shakes his head.

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"All right. See you in a few weeks." Dismiss, dismiss, dismiss.

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"Well, that was a fascinating adventure in subtext."

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"I may have missed some of the subtext," Miles admits. "Care to enlighten?"

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"For one thing, that was a naturally-occurring angel, I'm almost sure - I couldn't tell for sure with the first one, but Serandiparos sounds like an angel's chosen name on top of a very randomized appearance. And second, he's very curious how you're paying me. I'm not in a circle right now, so he assumes that if I'm bound, I'm on a task."

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"Imagine his surprise when he finds out we're paying you in money," snorts Miles, inwardly praying that he won't start to blush.

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"He will probably be very surprised! If you don't want all of these angels assuming that I am routinely having my demonic way with you - or some other human not in immediate evidence who works with you - you might choose to mention it explicitly."

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Don't blush, don't blush, don't blush. Think about science, think about five-space navigational math, think about anything but the disposition of Cam's demonic way.

"If you care about their misapprehensions, I can find a way to work your salary into the conversation, but I'm not minded to bother for my own sake."
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"Misleading racist angels amuses me."

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"Then by all means continue. Next angel?"

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New circle.

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Miles finishes it. And not a blush in sight. Well done Miles.

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This angel appears with only one wing on and a wad of glowing cloud-fluff and feathers in his hands. "Hi, sorry about my wing, I was in the middle of fixing it when I noticed the summon. What can I do for you?"

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"I don't mind if you don't. I'm conducting interviews for one of two possible jobs," Miles explains. "This demon, who is my long-term employee, needs an angelic assistant to help with things like taking his wings on and off conveniently, getting rid of excess objects, and other odds and ends; and a few weeks from now I'm also going to want some angels with medical expertise to work in local hospitals. Does either of those things appeal to you?"

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"I can do the second thing," says the angel, scarcely even implying a desire to avoid going near demons, making adjustments to the cloud until it is more feathers than cloud and then reaching over his shoulder with it to stick it on. He flaps, a little, as much as the confines of the circle allow.
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"Sure," Miles says cheerfully. "I'll put you on the list. What's your name?"

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"Antarubye."

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Miles writes this down. "Thanks for your time, Antarubye. I'll talk to you again in a few weeks. Any questions before I send you home?"

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He shakes his head.

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Dismiss, dismiss, dismiss.

"Well, that one was awfully polite about it," he says when the angel has vanished. "Next?"
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Cam makes most of a new circle. "They vary."

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"So I see."

Circle complete!
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