voicetesting god's firstborn

[warriorprince]

 This is infuriating. You know what I am, you cannot keep me here.

[huff]

No matter. I'm older than your mind could even begin to comprehend, and I am patient. You will rot away to dust and ash before I take commands from you, you understand.

[michael, i know you, you only have patience when it's a plan you laid. being under someone else's thumb, not so much. after all, we're here, aren't we?]

I have important business to attend to and it does not involve being your plaything. 

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[satanlawyer]

It must really suck for you being told what to do by a human, I 'd say it could be worse, but that 'd probably only be if you had to take orders from your brother Lucifer...

[warriorprince]

[he tries to decide which would be worse, tilting his head in a bizarrely nonhuman gesture but not really changing expression, then finally answers at length]

Were it my brother, at least I could contest him. His power rivals my own, but he likely could not force me to do much of anything. Unlike my present situation.

[is that evil radiating off you? he tries to peer into Lilah's soul, see if it's tainted by any demon scum, but mun something is blocking his abilities because he's really smite-happy sometimes]

[satanlawyer]

So humans would be worse. Your brother I hear can be fun though.... (smiles) As for the sensing thing I work for a demonic law firm so.....

[warriorprince]

So that's it.

[well, she's not apologetic, but she also hasn't become a problem, and if it's low-level demons he can take them out anytime]

My brother is... irresponsible. [something seem to break and he continues, rambling] And foolish, arrogant, stubborn, self-centered, short-sighted, disrespectful, and thoroughly impossible. If he is entertaining to mortals, that's merely a by-product of his existing and extensive flaws.

[satanlawyer]

(Smirks) someone sounds a little jealous. I hear having siblings can be difficult, I wouldn't know though. I work for Wolfram and Hart, perhaps you've heard of them?

[servingmichael]

That won't work.

[ Raphael is just tired of this conversation Michael, sorry. ]

[satanlawyer]

Oh great there's. More of you... and you 're not even the fun one...

[servingmichael]

There are many of us yes. And no, I'm not the "fun" one.

[ But he is the creative one. ]

[satanlawyer]

I don 't like you.

[servingmichael]

There are many who don't, why should your opinion hold any sway?

[ Does he look like he actually cares? He's only slightly less smite happy than his brother. ]

[warriorprince]

I'm aware.

[his tone is dry, but he does look marginally happier upon seeing you]

Hello, brother.

[servingmichael]

It solidifies it to hear others say it.

[ Last time Raphael saw Michael, the Cage was closing around him, so Raphael is more than marginally happy but mostly he looks more at peace. ]

Hello Michael.

[warriorprince]

[it's nothing against Raphael-- Michael is not particularly notable for his expressiveness. if it means anything, there's only around four beings in the universe who can even gain that reaction, and one of them had a cage built for him and two are missing. although this one has not been in the cage yet, and would likely be a ball of holy fury if he had.]

Such is the truth.

I take it your situations is much the same?

[servingmichael]

[ Raphael doesn't take it personally - he never has. Raphael is as devoted to Michael as Michael is to God, even if he's quieter about it. But Michael is the one he misses most, Michael is the one he never imagined Heaven without. Gabriel he's mourned, Lucifer is forever lost, and God is never coming back. Michael was the one who was supposed to win, supposed to reign. Raphael isn't equipped to lead Heaven, and he knows it.. ]

Very much the same.

[chosenfamily]

Uh-huh. Yeah. Good luck with that.

[warriorprince]

[he's half-tempted to smite your for your attitude alone]

At least I know my place.

[chosenfamily]

[Good luck with that one, too.]

Apparently, it's inside somebody else's head.

Oh, wait. That's not new and different, is it?

sam sass levels are over 9000

[warriorprince]

You were born for that purpose. I was not.

*gets out the game bait because I love this and your Michael*

[chosenfamily]

Nooo. I was born for it to be a possibility. Unfortunately for you guys, free will kinda sucks donkey balls.

[Yeah, Sam knows that Michael's from before he is. After all, he remembers very well when Michael was wearing that particular body. And another one later. It's probably the latter that has him so pissy.]

[learnyourplace]

[She could say a few things about being someone's plaything. Could ignore him, but that seems impolitic. Rachel is reserved, wary, and definitely staying out of reach. (Funny, that, seeing as how he could destroy her without even trying.)]

Michael.

[warriorprince]

Rachel.

[you have his attention, and he seems more passively interested than threatening]

Do you bring news from your garrison?

[learnyourplace]

[News from the garrison.

Well. That would be the most horrible thing to even begin to talk about.]

We are doing well. Thank you.

[Bald-faced lying to Michael probably isn't the best answer either, but. Hey. Gotta be better than the truth.]

[warriorprince]

[he waits for about four more seconds for her to retract her lie, and then begins to read her mind to learn the truth anyway]

[michael never really was very patient]

[learnyourplace]

[Michael will get everything she's privy to, right up to her death at Castiel's hands. She takes a step back, arms crossed tightly over her chest, and doesn't look up at him.

There's nowhere to run to, so why even try?]

Michael!

[low_key_angel]

You know, big bro, sooner or later they always win out. Humans are kinda cool like that.