Honestly the archangel wanted to roll her eyes at the way the other was acting. All moody and honestly quite boring in her opinion and she sighs softly as she moves about, a piece of paper in her hand stating what her next movement was going to be. Dark eyes locking on him for a moment as she sighs softly.

❝ No for right now we need the holy squad, so they need to be winged. ❞ she smirks softly as she moves over to him, fingers dancing along the edge of his shoulder. ❝ But i have certain demons down the hall who won’t do what i want them too. So how do you say you help them REMEMBER what it is that happens to people who betray US and don’t do what we want. ❞ Anything to help him improve his mood.

_{of course they had to be winged; he hated that they had to be that way, but… sometimes he couldn’t get what he wanted. for now, he would have to take his focus off of his usual murder of angels. not that it took much, distract ky long enough, and he would forget his urges towards angels — if only until he got that itch again to take on someone or something that could quite possibly end his existence easily}

_{not that it mattered much these days; given enough time, someone would get around to doing it. a reason to why there were some days were ky just didn’t care about anything… like today. it was just a day to drag his feet through the mud and hope that his mood changed or something gave him a reason to keep on living.} 

_{so far, he hadn’t managed to get enough motivation to do more than wish he was gone. honestly, not even lucifer was able to help much these days, but… at her final words, he finally started to come around. a slight grin pulled at his lips, but it faded almost as soon as it appeared, “— i’ll take care of it.” and in doing so… maybe he could get himself out of dumbs and back to his ‘usual’ self.} 

_{// @sorrowsfate​}