*sheepishly hides away because she lost the email to this account and only just found it.* I’m not caught up to SPN at all, but if anyone would like to start a new thread or continue an old one with Zophiel I’m typically always here on my main account—drop me a message and I’ll hope over here in no time.
“I don’t need money, angel.”
”..Oh.” Zophiel smiled then, brightly. “So you know what I am? That is a pleasant surprize.”
“It is as I feared then.” Zophiel frowned, “Who would do such a thing?”
"Castiel?" He paused, a frown forming on his features. "Surely you are mistaken?"
“…I am sorry, brother.” Zoph said, calmly, rubbing a circle on the others back. “I do not know how to fix you. Where are the others? Micheal? Lucifer?”
“It’s alright ..don’t bother.”He said taking some step back,clearing his throat.”Michael hate me ,as for Lucifer he is in hell …i should ask Azrael ..”He said more to himself than to Zophiel.
"Well, either way. I am happy to see you brother." He nodded, patting Samael’s back . "I wish I could aid you. Certainly in my absence something good has happened?"
Logging off here for the night. Hopefully will return tomorrow. I have an open here, if anyone would like to jump in while I am gone.
“Hanna, what a beautiful name!”
“Tell me, Hanna do you know anywhere that is affordable to stay for the night?”
“You can stay with me?”
"Oh, could I?" The angel raised a brow, surprised. "But we have only just met. I can pay you though?" He dug into his pocket pulling out a fistful of large bills. "Is this satisfactory?"
“Oh…h-hey…I must be talking out loud, sorry…”
“It is all well and fine, Miss. I should not have intruded. It was just you seemed a bit distressed.” Zophiel smiled, giving a small wave.
“I am Charlie, by the way. It is nice to meet you.”
“Hanna, pleasure darling.”
"Hanna, what a beautiful name!"
"Tell me, Hanna do you know anywhere that is affordable to stay for the night?"
Her gaze settled upon the sight of the male standing before her, lips pursing as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"Lucifer." Zophiel couldn’t suppress the smile on his face at the sight of his sibling. "It has been so long."
"Oh, my feathers!" Zophiel threw himself down in the makeshift nest, frowning to himself as he held a feather up to his eye. "I am malting…again? Interesting." He shoved the feather away, crossing his arms. "I am lost." The angel murmured to himself, "And lonely."