SashaWindrider

Exodus

Azurael walked in and saw Sephiroth lying on his bed propped up by his elbows. "Your Highness, as I am sure you are aware I am no longer in service to the Archangel princess. I was hoping you might employ me."

Exodus

Azurael, after some (helpful and some not so helpful) directions from Demons soon found herself outside Sephiroth's room. She almost debated her decision but decided to go ahead with Grim's advice, after all she had nothing to lose and everything to gain. She knocked on the door and politely waited. She was a bundle of nerves and this was clearly written on her normally placid face.

Exodus

"If ever you need me, the offer still stands. Even just for a conversation. I doubt the dead have much to say."

"I thank you wholeheartedly for your advice and wish you a good day." With that said, Azurael took her leave and went to find Sephiroth, perhaps he might have a place for her. After that she aimed to have a nap.

Exodus

Azurael let out a small hiss of suprise. While she expected his arrival, the manner of his arrival surprised and unsettled her. "I have invoked your prescence." The 'former royal guard' part irked her but she knew Grim was ancient and was simply calling things as he saw them. "With the loss of my former employment I was hoping my services may be of use to you. After all given my record it was inevitable that I would hasten to your realm before I was willing. Believe it or not, I would rather a few more years alive at least."

As an after thought she followed up wi th a quick bow and a rather sarcastic "Your Deathliness."

She straightened up an looked at where she approximated his eyes ought to be.

Exodus

Azurael had decided if she was not to serve the princess, then her services might be useful elsewhere. After all her guard duty was her last chance at anything. She could think of only one other Angel who on a slim possibility would make use of her. "Grim" she whispered to herself. She had heard Grim had an uncanny sense of showing up whenever his name was mentioned, or when he deemed it most irritating.

Sasha turned briefly into a lioness and snarled after Sephiroth. She turned bacl into her Angelic form and stalked pff to her quarters. She would have to find someone to do Azurael's work.

Exodus

Sasha only grew more irritated when Sephiroth spoke up. "And if she were on a battlefield and had an 'innocent' snooze!? For the want of one guard we might lose the battle. Lessons must be taught and it is better they not be taught where lives could well be at stake."

"You need no guards! Even the 12 Archangels are needed to do what one High Demon can do by himself." Sasha said.

Sasha drew in her wings as she spoke the second statement but left them unsheathed.

Azurael had in the meantime taken the opportunity to disappear and find a spot on the ship where she could be in solitude.

Exodus

"I would say that would be the best option" Sasha concurred, able to see well enough that Sephiroth had more experience in diplomacy and running a kingdom than Sasha had.

"Right now though, I have to deal with a Angel shirking their duty." Sasha said referring to Azurael. Angels were straight forward in thinking. Regulations and rules were things never to stray away from or justice would be swift. It kept every-one in line and was actually quite reminiscent of the Terran armies' regulations. Tough and just.

Sasha's ,massive wings unfurled in all thier splendour. "Azurael!" Her wrathful voice thundered out.

Azurael awoke with a start, and realising her error she got off the chair and knelt at the Archangels' feet. Azureal bowed her head.

What Sasha did not know was that not only did Azurael have to be awake at the Terran equivalent of 4am, she had to run security checks on the massive craft herself, have herself fed and ready for the day, take care of Sasha's quarters and her own, amougst a ton of other things. Not least of which included taking care of Sasha's every need. And Sasha realised it not, but she asked far too much of her Guard. Azurael went to bed more often than not well past midnight. Azurael was close to a burnout.

But Sasha did not realise and Azurael was to be punished. "You have shirked your duties, an unforgiveable error especially given your rank and station! You are not longer fit to be a guard!"

Tears glistened in Azurael's eyes and words died on her lips unspoken.

Rebirth [Closed]

SGT Azurael Winchester (nexis)

My wrist was still in a splint from a few days ago but that did nothing to hinder me from my job. I had a duty to the ship and her crew. I had delivered the news to Rin and I now waited at my station. My headset on and my hands ready to work with the comms and sigs equipment in front of me. Lunch was the least of my worries now.

Rebirth [Closed]

SGT Azurael Winchester (Nexus)

I was onboard the ship in a rec room practising my self defense skills, although I must say a dummy is not exactly much of an oppenent but I had to make do. All I wanted was to have some-one to spar with. With this though running through my mind and not putting enough attention on my footing I managed to slip and injure my wrist. It hurt and I wasn't sure if it was broken or sprained or what. I went to the medical bay. "Hello!" I called out, cradling my injured wrist in my non injured arm.

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