Please don't fire me, young master. It is not my fault this era's suits look like potato sacks!
[Oh dear. Kevin thought keeping young master's pretenders at bay by the force of smiting was a selling point.]
Besides, Master William is too generous when it comes to my er...looks.
[Really, nobody had paid that much attention to Uriel's looks. Not with Michael and the other much flashier angels around. And truth be told the smiting and torture were kind of distracting. Nobody paid attention until Solomon, that is. But Solomon has always been different.]
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[Oh dear. Kevin thought keeping young master's pretenders at bay by the force of smiting was a selling point.]
Besides, Master William is too generous when it comes to my er...looks.
[Really, nobody had paid that much attention to Uriel's looks. Not with Michael and the other much flashier angels around. And truth be told the smiting and torture were kind of distracting. Nobody paid attention until Solomon, that is. But Solomon has always been different.]