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Who: Human!Darcy

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Where:Various
When: Angels/Demons event
Rating: PG for language? Will bump up if needed
Summary: Erica and Darcy wandering around the mansion (catch-all)

The Story:

Darcy:

Darcy is getting more and more confused as the weekend progesses, doing her best to avoid people with wings. Whether or not they do the same remains to be seen. She can be found wandering around the mansion, most of the time with earbuds in or her nose buried in a book trying to pretend that a ton of people didn't just sprout wings.

Erica:

Erica is beyond annoyed. Being an angel carried its own responsibilities, but that meant she had to care about other people and their issues. She has taken to perching on ledges and finding the roof increasingly more appealing than she had before. She doesn't have to deal with people if they aren't around to bug her about stupid things like miracles and guidance.

[ooc: Hit me up with who you want, where, and when. Prose or action both okay.]

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"Shucks." She gives a mock pout before

"She's more clingy and nosy than normal. I heard about the whole angel and demon thing..." Having already had a few run-ins with demons and surviving, she felt like she was doing pretty good.

"She's not the only one that's been zapped by the mansion. Loki's all sorts of off too... Like knocking on my door to say hi and chat kind of off."

"That's..." He'll just let her fill in the blank with all the synonyms she can come up with for weird and creepy.

"I can't say I've had anything like that happen, but I'm thinking of just trying my best to keep my head down until this one runs its course or something requires intervention. Mostly, people seem to just be acting annoying and I'm hoping it all stays that harmless."

"Banana balls. Totally and completely banana balls."

She nods, adjusting slightly to look at him.

"Fingers and toes crossed on just being annoying. Last thing we need is them going to war here and leveling the place. Or at least trying since everything seems to heal itself."

Darcy seriously hopes things just stay innocent, like Loki wanting to do pranks - nothing more. She'd hate to see someone get hurt, especially someone she cared about.

That's a sentiment Phil can easily agree with. This place is crazy enough without some sort of righteous war.

"I never would have believed that angels or demons could exist." He shakes his head, half-smile in place.

"Maybe I should have after everything else we've seen lately, but I figured all of that biblical stuff was just allegory to begin with."

"Yeah, it makes me wonder what else is out there. Angels, demons, werewolves, vampires... I'm terrified to think what else could be hanging out in the mansion, let alone the world."

She sighs, quirking her lips.

"I feel like this is a horrible game of bingo. I'd hate to see what the center square is if it isn't the Jabberwocky."

"I'm starting to wish we were more prepared for things here. At least back home, we had trained people and a decent amount of fire power."

He doesn't like thinking like that, but maybe they need to start arming themselves more than they have been.

"Do you at least know some self defense?"

"Well, at least you have the closets to cover the fire power thing. I'm doing some things with Natasha and maybe Bucky so there's that."

She gives a small shrug, not sure how much help that'll really be.

"I mean, at least on a human level I'll be in a better spot but that doesn't really cover everything else."

Phil nods. It's a situation he's going to have to figure out. He wants everyone able to take care of themselves to the best of their abilities, but for some things, they're going to need to work together and some people are going to need protecting.

"We'll figure out a plan of defense. At least we're all sticking pretty close to each other and we can work out from there who else here can be trusted."

"Yeah..." There was at least that. If something were to go down on the seventh floor, all it would seriously take is a scream to get people to come running.

"So... Have you met any actual angels or demons here?" It's like the one thing she hasn't come across - at least as far as she knows.

"Not that I know of, but do you think they'd all be up front and obvious about it? I wouldn't be." He shakes his head with a gentle chuckle.

"I'd probably want to keep that under wraps unless I could trust someone. Isn't it better to be regarded as ordinary than to show your strengths up front?" Says the man in a very nondescript black suit.

"Good point." And it is... If she were a supernatural bad-ass she wouldn't be running around yelling it from the rooftops.

"Although, I feel like I'm just gonna get more paranoid." Seriously, this place was wonky on a massive scale. "You know what's not running around incognito? Coffee. Feel like joining me?"

"That's the best offer I've had in days." He holds out his elbow in offer. Coffee is like a magical cureall sometimes and he could use a break from the insanity.

She smiles, gladly taking the offered arm - book in her free hand. Coffee could definitely make this whole problem a million times better... Ok, probably not, but it's worth a shot.

"So are you a fancy coffee fan or do you just take it black?"

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