“some of us were completely happy with enjoying our time with humanity. dear old dad couldn’t let us have much fun, of course.” though her time back then had been a bit destructive to humanity. the births of her sons had meant the deaths of their mothers… but Azza had brought them back. Their appetites were also quite detrimental to the animal population – but boys had to eat.
sometimes she felt bad that she had left her siblings to suffer the fate determined by their father. but her escape had been highly unlikely and bringing any of the angels that had followed her would have been too risky. guess she could be worse things than a selfish captain. “think they’d kill themselves before you got to control them though, unfortunately.”
“there is still a chance though. i still could let’s say….get under their skin enough so they’ll work for me. it’s true, they would rather kill themselves, but why let them? their grace could be quite valuable.” not to mention useful – if it was up to him, maybe he’d be able to use that grace either as a boost of some sort or as a bargaining chip.
either way, he didn’t think she cared entirely about what he could or was going to do. “if they do happen to… end themselves before hand? well, it couldn’t be helped. angels are such… fascinating creatures once you get past their attitudes.”