Kid, I feel like yelling
Ring the bell and bang the drum
"You were planning to be bad?" Bastien asked jokingly, wondering if Azrael ever went into situations thinking they didn't want to be good, though he swiftly switched back to a serious tone, wanting to make sure this sunk in: "But yes, you must be very good. Don't take anything, don't be rude to any of the Fae and don't hurt any of the flowers or trees. They won't like it, and we'd have to leave very quickly." If we got to leave at all, he added in his head.
It was nice to see Azrael so excited about seeing their Goddess; he nodded. "Yes. Let's say tomorrow afternoon, I will paint you. If you sit still the whole time, then we will go see Mother Voice. She might even read you your book for a while, if she is not busy." Bastien had been touched by how nurturing the Voice could be with Azrael like a kindly grandmother (who also looked to be under 10 years old).
"Roses? My, you have inherited my flair for the dramatic." Grinning approvingly, Bastien stood to pick a rose from the flower store at the top of the shelf and making sure it had no thorns, went to push it behind Azrael's ear. "Beautiful!"
It was nice to see Azrael so excited about seeing their Goddess; he nodded. "Yes. Let's say tomorrow afternoon, I will paint you. If you sit still the whole time, then we will go see Mother Voice. She might even read you your book for a while, if she is not busy." Bastien had been touched by how nurturing the Voice could be with Azrael like a kindly grandmother (who also looked to be under 10 years old).
"Roses? My, you have inherited my flair for the dramatic." Grinning approvingly, Bastien stood to pick a rose from the flower store at the top of the shelf and making sure it had no thorns, went to push it behind Azrael's ear. "Beautiful!"
There's just no telling all the things that you’ll become
BASTIEN
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