[Look, a lot has happened in his life. He's still only got the vaguest idea of what the hell is going on, at this point he's internally tossed up his hands and accepted that whatever is going on right now, it's definitely still better than what he's left behind at home.
Even floating prismatic jellyfish related technical issues. Even that's better, he'll take it.
Some poor, unfortunate soul who's found themselves on the receiving end of a surprise jellyfish snuggle party will soon be graciously helped out of it, the angel surprisingly placid considering the absolute chaos taking place.]
Are you alright?
[Bath time]
[Escaping from hungry sea lions might not be terrifically difficult for those not restrained by something as silly as gravity, but it still ends up being dirty, bloody, tiring work when you're not just keeping yourself from ending up in the stomach of a starving animal.
He'd burned quite a great deal of chroma in order to see to it that as many as possible would be making it to safety, so on top of being blood slicked, cold and wet, he's exhausted.
Too exhausted to bother with any great displays of modesty and prudishness. It explains why he didn't bat an eye at the local's favorite topic of conversation.
It also explains why he doesn't even hesitate to use the public bath. Those massive wings are spread, draped languidly in the water, the blue runes shimmering across the gigantic primary feathers illuminating the water with a hazy, dim light.
As for Azrael himself, there's a good chance he might very well be comfortably dozing off.]
[Roomies/Around Town]
[At long last. They'd all finally reached their destination. It would still be... quite some time, before Azrael would actually look for a place to stay. No not when there were so many things to just.... just experience, really. It was all quite a bit, almost too much, but he'd not be giving that up for all the world. He can be found almost anywhere, wandering the city perhaps. Enjoying a drink outside just watching those who pass by. Lingering by shops. He'd grown used to the idea of having to conserve power, but it didn't trouble him too much to just walk.
At length though, he'd arrive back at the apartments. It'd be hard to miss the light radiating from him, glimmering through windows and under doors as he searched for a place that was empty.
Tired, he was so tired, any apartment would do.
Hell, at this point, someone might just come back to a surprise roommate. No he's not entirely clear on how living arrangements usually work between non-angels, sorry in advance for the holy entity that probably just appeared in your living room.]
[OBLIGATORY WILD CARD]
[Need saving from sealions? Meet him on the street and have some burning questions about the afterlife?
Azrael | Darksiders
[Look, a lot has happened in his life. He's still only got the vaguest idea of what the hell is going on, at this point he's internally tossed up his hands and accepted that whatever is going on right now, it's definitely still better than what he's left behind at home.
Even floating prismatic jellyfish related technical issues. Even that's better, he'll take it.
Some poor, unfortunate soul who's found themselves on the receiving end of a surprise jellyfish snuggle party will soon be graciously helped out of it, the angel surprisingly placid considering the absolute chaos taking place.]
Are you alright?
[Bath time]
[Escaping from hungry sea lions might not be terrifically difficult for those not restrained by something as silly as gravity, but it still ends up being dirty, bloody, tiring work when you're not just keeping yourself from ending up in the stomach of a starving animal.
He'd burned quite a great deal of chroma in order to see to it that as many as possible would be making it to safety, so on top of being blood slicked, cold and wet, he's exhausted.
Too exhausted to bother with any great displays of modesty and prudishness. It explains why he didn't bat an eye at the local's favorite topic of conversation.
It also explains why he doesn't even hesitate to use the public bath. Those massive wings are spread, draped languidly in the water, the blue runes shimmering across the gigantic primary feathers illuminating the water with a hazy, dim light.
As for Azrael himself, there's a good chance he might very well be comfortably dozing off.]
[Roomies/Around Town]
[At long last. They'd all finally reached their destination. It would still be... quite some time, before Azrael would actually look for a place to stay. No not when there were so many things to just.... just experience, really. It was all quite a bit, almost too much, but he'd not be giving that up for all the world. He can be found almost anywhere, wandering the city perhaps. Enjoying a drink outside just watching those who pass by. Lingering by shops. He'd grown used to the idea of having to conserve power, but it didn't trouble him too much to just walk.
At length though, he'd arrive back at the apartments. It'd be hard to miss the light radiating from him, glimmering through windows and under doors as he searched for a place that was empty.
Tired, he was so tired, any apartment would do.
Hell, at this point, someone might just come back to a surprise roommate. No he's not entirely clear on how living arrangements usually work between non-angels, sorry in advance for the holy entity that probably just appeared in your living room.]
[OBLIGATORY WILD CARD]
[Need saving from sealions? Meet him on the street and have some burning questions about the afterlife?
Want to show him your fancy new bulge pants?
SURE WHY NOT]