Attempt three:
Angel sat on the couch, pretending to be relaxing. But in actuality he was as stiff as a board. His letter tucked between his tits, hidden from sight. He draped his legs over Vaggie who tapped on his boots almost as nervously. Sir Pentious stood on the table, sharing his feelings as was Charlies usual routine. Though as of late most of her exorcises went forgotten. He turned around to the space by the board where Husk sat on the floor with the eggs. They clapped and cheered for their master. Husk rolled his eyes at him and grunted. He lifted a bottle from seemingly no where. Taking a sip of it.
Charlie hurried across the room and set a hand on the bottle she gently pushed it down. "Now Husk lets not uh drink or do drugs during these exorcises. Sir Pentious has some concerns and he wishes for his friends to listen not uh um be un supportive" she tried to press. Husk grunted then let go of the bottle for her to take away. "Hurray thank you. That's progress by the way. Now then if words are to hard to convey maybe we could write them down" Charlie offered.
Both Angel and Vaggie jolted on the couch. Angel sat up suddenly. Catching Alastor's gaze where he sat in his chair. An excited sound coming from him at the mans distress. Angel grabbed Vaggie's arm and she grabbed his hand. "That sounds stupid" Angel spoke out. Charlie gasped, her sights landing on Vaggie as if she was the one who said it. The ex angel glanced away quickly. Not wanting to look at her girlfriends hurt expression.
"Don't listen to him. He's being defensive. Probably cause he's scared of what would come out if he did write his feelings" Husk insulted dully. "Hey fuck ya. Here's a feeling for ya, yer the only person I've met that makes me flaccid" Angel insulted to cover his insecurity. Husk knew how to read him, to well and it was the last thing he needed right now. Not with his confession on his chest. Literally placed between his breasts, just waiting for Alastor to read.
The cat demon snarled at him. "Hey" he spoke but Charlie stepped in front of him. "Ok Angel um not what we were looking for. Maybe after we share our concerns we should have a talk about insulting our friends and where the boundary lies" Charlie smiled at him. Her eyes flicking to Vaggie. The smaller woman shrunk in her seat. Nearly pulling Angels legs closer to hide behind them.
"Right um-" Charlie turned to address Sir Pentious but a hand below waved at her. She looked down to see Nifty. A large smile on her face as she waved a piece of paper around. Charlie gently took it to look it over. Seeing a crude drawing of the room and everyone sitting inside.
"Aw Nifty it's so beautiful. Is this how you feel" she asked. Nifty scurried away to where a pile of pages and crayons sat. "Aw, thank you. Um Sir Pentious you were saying" Charlie walked to the other side of the room to sit and watch Sir Pentious. The man didn't seem enthused about being interrupted. Until Nifty slapped a picture in his hand. He opened it, reveling a drawing of him in his war ship. He hissed happily then continued to speak his concerns. Most of the room wasn't listening. Drowning in their own thoughts.
Nifty jumped at Alastor and he hardly reacted. She handed him a drawing which he accepted. He hardly looked it over as she tossed another in his hand. He chuckled at the images and she gave him another. His smile growing at the pictures no one else could see. She hurried to her station to draw more. Vaggie watched the interaction then pulled Angel closer to her. He startled at her strength. She tapped his leg then gestured at Nifty. The woman quickly drawing things and running her pictures around the room. Handing them to Charlie, Husk, Alastor.
Angel fallowed the motions then looked at Vaggie. She gestured to his chest then pointed at Nifty. Angels eyes widened at her implication. 'Here' he mouthed at her. She nodded sternly. Angel looked out at the room. His sights landing on Alastor who now held uncountable amounts of drawings. Angel bit his lip. He didn't have much of a chance to think it over. Nifty suddenly jumped up on his legs and handed Vaggie a picture. A picture of her with angel wings. Vaggie tried not to cringe at the image. She forced a smile. "Thank you" she gritted out in a whisper so she didn't interrupt Sir Pentious.
