Isabella Mariel Swan ∀ &quot;Glass&quot;

"Then sure, bring them all to the Eyrie and I can take care of it. Steel? Can I help you?"

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"I am quietly eavesdropping on all the Bells until they notice me. You are the latest," Steel says dryly. "Hello."

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"Why are you quietly eavesdropping on Bells until you are noticed?" inquires Angela.

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"It is a convenient and often informative way to start a conversation."

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"It's not particularly polite," opines Alleluia.

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"Isn't it?"

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Alleluia shakes her head. "I don't think so." She pauses. "Perhaps things are different here?"

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"Well, I don't mind, and we wouldn't be discussing anything truly private out loud anyway, not at a party," says Angela.

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"I consider it no more or less courteous than interrupting your conversation without first finding out what it is about."

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"Well, we were talking about Alleluia's children, but now we have concluded that," says Angela.

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"I should have asked years ago," says Alleluia, shaking her head.

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"I see."

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"Did Glass cover yours yet? It's entirely possible to do it without affecting their growth," Angela says.

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"She did."

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"That's good."

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"It has also come to my attention that the married Bells are supposedly the most adorable. Do you have a comment on the matter?"

Edited Date: 2013-05-17 01:36 am (UTC)

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Angela laughs. "Do you want me to see if Micaiah is busy? We could let you see for yourself."

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She nods.

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[Love, someone has been spreading rumors about the cuteness of married Bells.]

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Micaiah giggles over brainphone.

[Not now, my angel,] he says merrily.

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"He's busy," she says.

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Alleluia shakes her head.

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Steel looks inquiringly at Alleluia.

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"Hmm?"

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