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Kersen had seen everyone he thought he should see, in the event that something happened to him at the trial. All except one person, someone he hadn't seen in quite some time. And he didn't really know how to get in touch with him, except...

Feeling a bit silly, Kersen sat on his bed in his house just after dusk. He was still wearing his dressing gown. He looked up at his ceiling.

"Um," he said, and tried to focus. Think or something. It felt really weird to think of it as praying. "Anael? I was hoping to talk to you..."

Date: 2016-07-26 04:39 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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It took a little while. Anael felt a vague something, at first, but it was difficult to pinpoint. Eventually, the tug formed into a proper prayer. It didn't sound urgent, and so he wrapped up some things and let others know he was heading off before manifesting in the sky above London, flying down to the house he could feel the prayer coming from. He had never been to Kersen's home, and thought that he lived under his bar, but maybe this wasn't his place? Either way, since there was no balcony, and he didn't want to appear in mid-air, he landed in front of the house and appeared after shedding his wings, before very normally ringing the bell.

Date: 2016-07-27 12:53 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"Heaven has terrible reception anyway," Anael replied with a small smile, as he walked into the house. "Have faith in me. I told you I would come." Kersen's emotions were an odd mix, and once the door was closed, Anael reached out to lay a hand on his forearm, gaze catching his. "What's wrong?"

Date: 2016-07-27 01:22 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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Anael was quiet for a beat, and then took Kersen's hand in his and squeezed it gently. "Come and sit with me?" he asked hopefully.

Date: 2016-07-27 01:45 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"Do you want to tell me more about it?" Anael simply asked, keeping Kersen's hand in his, unless he pulled it back.

Date: 2016-07-27 01:52 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"You took the blame for one you love?" Anael smiled slightly at the notion, although he did not like what Kersen had inferred about the possible consequences of such an act.

Date: 2016-07-27 02:01 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"Unlikely," Anael repeated, to point out that unlikely did not mean impossible. Then he asked, "What is the likely outcome?"

Date: 2016-07-27 01:55 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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It was a horrid idea, and Anael did not hide his distaste from his expression. "How long a time?"

Date: 2016-07-27 04:51 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"And the silver would hurt, all the while," Anael stated, empathy obvious in clear green eyes.

Date: 2016-07-28 09:43 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"Of course he would be," Anael replied with a small smile. If Michael felt for Kersen as Kersen felt for him, of course he would be. "But of course, you had to." His thumb brushed Kersen's hand. "It was an act of love."

Date: 2016-07-29 11:44 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"I don't think that I need to meet him," Anael replied after a moment, given what Kersen had told him. "Do you truly need me to?" A real question, meant to make Kersen think it over.

Date: 2016-07-29 01:20 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"I've never believed in comparing love," Anael answered quietly. "It takes on too many forms and flavours. But you've got to find love that works for you."

Date: 2016-07-29 01:48 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"I feel like the love itself is," Anael replied, smiling at himself, "but then again, of course I would." He used his free hand to stroke Kersen's hair, then leaned in close to press a tender kiss to his cool cheek. "You are loved, Kersen."

Date: 2016-07-29 02:05 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] whispersoflove
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"I'm sorry," Anael told him warmly, and drew him to lean against him, his arm around the vampire's shoulders, a hand in his hair, gently stroking it. "I lose track of time." In Heaven, and in Coby.

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