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@Ex0rc1st_1nher1t0r 
            
            //The notes app is my savior because without it even if I log into an account like a million times my brain short circuits and all of a sudden I forget my password...even if I'm actively watching myself type it in and then type in the wrong one because I forgot 

@heavenlysent-- 
            //yeah I procrastinate doing that, luckily I have a little notebook thingy that saves whatever I copy/paste so I can procrastinate, but then I still get really upset when I end up losing everything I've got-// 

@Ex0rc1st_1nher1t0r 
            
            //Oh good thing I don't have to worry about that because I'm only popular with about idk maybe like five people total. Hah! Take that everyone who has congested mbs!!!! 
            
            Oh I have them all written down. Usernames, passwords, emails, and email passwords. And if I switch usernames I instantly go in and fix it. I have like idk around 30 total accounts ( don't ask... ) 

@CROOKEDHALO 
            //That's alright 
            
            Saint Peter simply shifted himself closer towards Abel as he also stared down at the list, almost mimicking the others facial expressions. It was a bad habit he had managed to pick up since he had gotten close to the blonde angel. 
            
            "Alright alright settle down. It was rude of me to not offer as soon as you looked at me, your majesty. I'll do better next time." 
            
            He made a dramatic show of bowing towards Abel acting as if he had been royalty. A little mischievous smirk on his face before he straightened himself back up, his wings somewhat fluttering as they stretched themselves out. "Ignore miss Lute, I don't believe she likes anyone." 
            
            The angel shivered now reminiscing on the very last time Lute had glared at him, now clinging onto one of Abel's arms. After all he was just in charge of watching the gate. Nothing could ever prepare him to meet such an icy cold glare that none other than Lute had managed to master. 
            
            "Alright then let's get going! Wouldn't want to keep you waiting any longer."

@heavenlysent-- 
            
            ; sorry for the late response ! i was at work 
            
            （ he lightly chuckled , shrugging weakly as he shifted from side to side , clasping his hands in front of his body . it was nice that saint peter was still being nice , even after that failed joke . his forearms leaned onto the podium , looking at the list of names he couldn ' t make heads or tails of . abel ' s eyebrows raised, humming , pretending he knew what he was doing . ）
            
            " yeah ! jeez , i was waiting for you to offer . i ' ve been stuck in meetings since noon . that miss lute lady keeps silently glaring at me like she wants to kill me . "
            
            （ abel let out a weak chuckle , before it went stale , starting to wonder if she genuinely felt that way . his voice hummed before clearing his throat .  his wings fluttered again , his hands resting on his stomach , trying to think of what to eat . ）
            
            " i could go for pizza , " he trailed off , squinting in thought .

@CROOKEDHALO 
            
            He instantly looked panicked at the whine not sure what he had done wrong, the other looking so rejected. A wave of guilt had immediately washe over the poor angel. 
            
            "Huh....? Wait is this some kind of weird joke that I don't understand? You should've just said so!" 
            
            He shook his head a little as he grumbled a bit before a smile formed across his face. He couldn't stay unamused with Abel for long. I mean look at that cute little face! He just wanted to pinch his cheeks in an elderly grandma kind of fashion. 
            
            "Ah that's because I'm not, no new souls have come on through yet so I've just been standing here...doing nothing." He muttered but that had been a complete lie. All he's done all day is spin in circles until he had made himself dizzy. "Ah! Well you want to maybe get a bite to eat with me...?" 
            
            Now he looked nervous, beads of sweat trickling down the side of his head. Peter looked down at his feet as a faint blush had been spreading across his face and the tips of his ears.

@-_ANG3L-OF-D3ATH_- 
            
            //you brought this upon yourself (:<

@heavenlysent-- 
            //hmph

@-_ANG3L-OF-D3ATH_- 
            
            //good (;