❝ i’m not going to do anything. i could not care less what you
 do or don’t do. i’m not involved in heaven nor hell. just living
 among the humans…. for decades.❞

_{maybe she would start intervening if sam kept getting dragged
through the mud, but she would never get too close. sam couldn’t
know and honestly she didn’t want any angels to know that she
was alive either.}

_{“I suppose that would get boring after a while, wouldn’t it?” At least, it
would be in his mind. Hell wasn’t decent at times, but it was a change
from Earth, and the humans that simply festered there. If anything, it
was a nice vacation spot, and one that he would take over even the
house of window less rooms any day.} 

_{Then again, he always had a soft spot for exotic places — even more
so when everything there could kill him, “I mean, i’ve been to quite a
few places, and getting involved happens when there are high stakes
at play. Eventually, you’ll have to get involved. There is no other choice.”}