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[It was an accident. Entirely the fault of the small, green eyed kitten that Wonderland had gifted him via his brother. He was not usually so careless, but he had become lax in his behaviors, and less than diligent when it came to his communication device. His pet had played with the device, turning it on. The feed records and broadcasts for hours.
Around three a.m. Saturday morning, Wonderland will be blessedcursed with a startling vision displayed across their devices. Wings out, stretching them, Michael walks past the screen. He's not dressed, but, fortunately, the screen was angled just right that only from his abdomen up will be visible. He sits in the middle of his room - now the top of his head can be seen - legs folded under him, and begins to meditate.
An hour passes.
Then three more.
He remains still the entire time, eyes closed and focused.
Twenty minutes longer, and the feed cuts out; the cat, aptly named Cat, hits the button again and turns off the device.
When the feed begins again, Michael is dressed, and is standing by the window, looking out. He does this, then sits again and meditates another hour without much movement before deciding to sit on the edge of his bed and begin to whittle. It's a hobby, random in nature, that he'd taken up to pass the time. He has a small collection of carvings piled up on a table in his room.
After another hour, wood shavings flying as he cuts into the soft block with a small knife, Michael looks up to see his cat playing with the device. He stands, and goes to pick it up. Sighing, and realizing it's recording, he turns it off.
Wonderland has just been subjected to the longest, and most dry, look into the daily habits of an archangel.]
Mass text sent out later that day;
I apologize for the video.
Around three a.m. Saturday morning, Wonderland will be blessed
An hour passes.
Then three more.
He remains still the entire time, eyes closed and focused.
Twenty minutes longer, and the feed cuts out; the cat, aptly named Cat, hits the button again and turns off the device.
When the feed begins again, Michael is dressed, and is standing by the window, looking out. He does this, then sits again and meditates another hour without much movement before deciding to sit on the edge of his bed and begin to whittle. It's a hobby, random in nature, that he'd taken up to pass the time. He has a small collection of carvings piled up on a table in his room.
After another hour, wood shavings flying as he cuts into the soft block with a small knife, Michael looks up to see his cat playing with the device. He stands, and goes to pick it up. Sighing, and realizing it's recording, he turns it off.
Wonderland has just been subjected to the longest, and most dry, look into the daily habits of an archangel.]
Mass text sent out later that day;
I apologize for the video.
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Pretty sure I've seen paint dry that's been just about as entertaining.
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Whittling is a good way to pass the time. You should try it.
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Sure you can't at least carve something dirty? ;)
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[ He hesitates before sending a second reply. ]
You meditate with your wings out?
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Not often. Only when the purpose of the meditation is meant to connect me with that side of myself.
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What do you mean, connect with that side of yourself?
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Well, I figured it was a misfire or an art film. It's kind of a relief to see it's actually the former.
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[He's not embarrassed, but he's not ready to show his face yet.]
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You really shouldn't be carving in your bed, it's like eating chips or crackers, getting crumbs, or in your case shavings, all over the sheets.
[He shakes his head.]
I feel as though I've failed you as a brother if your life is so utterly dull.
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[Which is unfortunate, but other than training and enjoying the company of a few, he doesn't have much to occupy himself.]
It's not so dull all the time.
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[Certainly not the most revealing.]
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You're really, really, really, really, really, really boring.
[Ah, the honesty of youth. Although he really should have learned some social graces by now, he just chooses not to use them much.]
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[Poor kid.]
video; he'll bother learning to type at some point
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So you're taking my advice with the wings?
[ He meditates, there's nothing odd to him about that. ]
Do they help you focus being out?
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[It was a fond remembrance, Kaleb's comments on his wings.]
It doesn't effect one way or the other really. I just wanted to get a feel for them, see if I'd want them out.
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[Michael's more amused now than he'd been when it'd first happened.]
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