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"Kids are surprisingly resilient, and are my favorites to help out," Raph said, "Plus it's mostly broken arms, some kind of cold, or whatever that a kid comes in with," he smiled broadly, "Oh but they could! Don't you know anything little old ladies have they think is worth so much more cause they bought it at a high end department store or something," 

Antonia laughed and nodded as she listened to him speak. “Well, I commend you. I couldn’t stand being around sick or hurt people all day. I would get

way too sad. Especially it they were children.” She shook her head. “Yeah,pricing is real fun when some old lady argues for twenty minutes that her old shoes are worth more than ten bucks…” Her tone sounded bitter, but she followed it with a smile and laugh.

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OOC Post

My apologies for being so scattered with activity. Right as I got in the groove of my little archangel muse college started back and I got a little distracted and overwhelmed. I am hoping to be on more now that I'm used to what's going on and have gotten in the groove of homework! 

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Put a ♪ in my ask box and I'll put my playlist on shuffle and make you a starter based on the next song that plays

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"Oh Thanksgiving is always the fun one, dad's seem to get really brave around that time of year," Raphael said, laughing, "Sounds interesting though, pricing old stuff," he shrugged when she asked what got him into it, "Well, my father thought I had a knack for it, and it helps if you're already sort of drawn to it," technically he wasn't lying, "I like animals and the like too, so if I weren't doing this I'd be a vet or something,"

Antonia chuckled and nodded. “Yes, maybe.” She agreed. “I bet the ER is fascinating all the household accidents from dad’s thinking they can fix things better than the professionals.” She laughed and twirled her cup between her hands like a hockey puck. “Nursing students cool, so you want to be in the medical field when you graduate.” She clarified, nodding her head again. Antonia hadn’t had a chance to pick a steady career path with the short time she was in university. “It’s better than what I do. I work in this little consignment shop and help women price their antique clothing.” She rolled her eyes playfully. “So what got you into this anyway? The medical stuff, I mean.”

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Untitled on We Heart It.

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OOC: I am off for the night guys, I'm super tired, I've stuck what replies I owe in drafts, and I shall be on at some point tomorrow and reply to everything. 

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Or I could smite you, being an Archangel, I haven't gotten to do that in ages. The only person I swear anything to is the Big Guy upstairs. 

Aw, but this conversation is going so well! I don't think you'd want to do that anyway, I ate a burrito at lunch.

I guess not, feathers.

You may not. You may call me Lordship and swear fealty to me. I am a Prince of Hell, after all. One of seven, as you know. 

My hand is very clean, but could find itself down your throat and around your heart. It could get messy.

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Yeah no, I'm not entirely hairy enough for that. 

So I can call you Mumble? And I wouldn't kiss your hand anyway, I don't know where it's been.

What about Flying Monkey?

I’ll stick to feathers. Is that your best pick-up line? You may call me Mammon…we can skip you kissing my hand, being the first time we’ve met.

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feathers? How witty.

Raphael, Sarafiel, Israfiel, whichever suits you, but feathers is a new one. I thought I smelled sulfur.

It is, feathers.

Who are you, again?

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He laughed, "So is that a maybe then?" he asked, grinning, "Oh not in the ER, it's never dull down there," he shook his head, pointing at the floor in the general direction of the emergency room, "Nursing student, thing, I do all the stuff the regular doctor is supposed to do, plus nod and agree to everything they say," he joked a little, "And it is, never a dull moment,"

“Yeah, I know what you mean. It’s like after midnight this place turns into a ghost town.” She commented about the eerily empty hospital. “Oh, no I shouldn’t. I’ve already had-

Psh… I don’t even know.” She chuckled. Antonia had lost count now, she was on either her second or third cup. “So you work here?” She asked nodding her head at the name tag. “That must be interesting from day-to-day.”

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Raph listened, tiredly but his eyes still seemed to have some sort of friendly glow to them. He thanked the woman as she gave him his coffee, and laughed, "It's fine, you just look as tired as I am," he commented to the woman in front of her, "I don't mind the company anyway, I'm a bit out of it myself," he yawned a little before taking a drink from the steaming cup, "Do you need another?" he asked, nodding at her own cup.

Antonia hadn’t realized she probably appeared to be staring at the person who’d taken a seat at the table. Her hands gripped a lukewarm styrofoam coffee cup as she stared into space. Her mother was sick again and while she was asleep, Antonia slipped out to get coffee herself. “Sorry- what, no you’re fine.” She replied blinking her tired eyes and brushing her hair behind her ear. She sighed, and sipped from the cup. “I’m almost done anyway, you can have the table.” Antonia probably looked more tired than she was, but her energy level would soon catch up to her looks.

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Oh you do? That's good to know then.

By all means, do. 

Just know I always get the last laugh.

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Raph looked tired, he'd swapped shifts with someone and without realizing it, gotten stuck on the night shift until about 7 in the morning. It hadn't set in he'd been up all night, the electrically lit halls of an ER often threw off your mental clock anyway. He yawned rather widely, scratching at the corner of his eye as he stumbled into the small cafe. He needed coffee, and needed it now. He sat down and gave the barista his order, yawning once again and running a hand through his hair. He felt a presence, looking up at the person in front of him, "Oh hi? I'm sorry, is this a regular seat or something?" he asked, gesturing at the table he sat at. "I can move if you like...."

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I'm not supposed to laugh, am I? How rude of me.

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"If I have coffee with you, will you tell?" Raph asked with a teasing smile, "I'm Raphael,"

"Not even a little bit." Mel replied with a smile, "I’m not telling, want some coffee?"

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"How did I what?" he asked, pleasantly, "And are you sure?"

"How did yo- I’ve honnestly got nothing planned."