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[abelspirit]

"You've reached Abel! ... While I'm not here! Leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I'm able!"

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voice; un: AlphaSinceEden

[dick_master]

[ It's late, like stupidly late. He'd originally said he was going to stay on Lute's couch tonight, but after his run-in with Lucifer and being punished by the Council, Adam had been wandering around for hours on end, just thinking and feeling, and he was exhausted.

Adam was just standing, looking at Abel's place; there wasn't a light on, and he didn't want to just turn up unannounced for some reason. All he could think about was how Lucifer felt about Charlie. How much he loved and adored her and how he would do anything to spend time with her, to be needed by her... Fuck did Abel even want to see Adam ever? Still, he calls on the off chance he's awake... ]

Hey, it's er, its Dad.... You up? You're probably not. Sorry, I'll come back in the morning.

[abelspirit]

[Unfortunately, or fortunately, Abel was still up, merely reading in his bed by a few candles instead of dealing with actual lights. He'd quiet for the longest moment as he hears that voice message. Weird, he thought he would've been with Lute, too.

He doesn't respond to it but instead moves to the door to open it, a robe wrapped around him and feet in slippers.]

The door's never locked, you know. [He shifts to let him in the doorway, expression soft and mostly neutral for now.]

I can get some hot water going or just regular water if you want? [AKA: You look like shit.]

[dick_master]

[ Adam made the very wise decision not to go back to Lute's place after his fight with Lucifer, for the sole reason he didn't want anymore fighting. Not tonight. Not now. Maybe that was mostly chalked up to the fact he was currently (and for the foreseeable future) suffering with all of the Fallen Angel's emotions as well as his own... And let me tell you, Lucifer has some issues... ]

I know... Just didn't want to burden you... I should just claim a place of my own-- Yea, I'll do that in the morning...

[ Was that the way he felt or something Lucifer would have felt? God it was all blending into one... ]

Both? I...

[ Looking at the blood on his robes and feeling the way his eye was starting to turn into a pretty black eye where his forehead had smashed into Lucifer's - ]

I need to get this shit cleaned up...