ac_unit
"No! "
ac_unit
"No! "
"Exactly! So we're having it here!"
ac_unit
"Why would you even bring it up?! "
"Because it's the only other option besides you turning into a demon or outright dying! For fucks sake, keep up!"
ac_unit
"So I die early and become a white feathered bitch?! "
"No, becoming an angel doesn't mean dying!"
ac_unit
"Then what happens?! "
"You become an angel by an angel granting you an angelic post!"
ac_unit
"How is any of this even possible.)
"Does it look like I know, Zoe?"
ac_unit
"well I just figured you'd know since you're a fucking angle."
"That means abosolutely nothing, friend. I told you, didn't I? Your condition is so unusual and unknown that everyone wants you or wants you dead."
ac_unit
"But it's not like I asked for this why do I have to suffer? "
"I didn't ask for any of this either, dear! You forget, this happened to me too!"
ac_unit
"But why? "
"I had - have - the same condition as you."
(Boop)
ac_unit
"And why aren't they coming after you"
"Because I'm already an angel. And I'm very scary."
ac_unit
"Oh., "
"Yeah. I told you I was an angel last night, Zoe. Keep up."
ac_unit
"I know that. "
"Then- you know what, nevermind. I'm going to be increasing our speed in 3, 2, 1-" Jaciel says, increasing her speed twice as much, a protective bubble of air enveloping them so that Zoe doesn't die.
ac_unit
"W-wait why are we going faster?! "
"Look behind us," Jaciel says, then pauses.
"Actually, don't."
ac_unit
"What? Why can't I look behind us? "
"Well. . . if you want to, go right on ahead, but you'll wish you hadn't."
ac_unit
"why"
"Just do what you want, okay? Knowing you, you will anyways."
ac_unit
"You barely even know me! "