wHOAH EMI ACTUALLY HAS AN IDEA (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

Ana gave a slight nod. "Everyone sins. That's why there aren't a lot of Angels up above."

"And being homo is still a sin. Really need to fix that soon."

“You can’t fix what you are. It’s why I got kicked out of Heaven. I don’t want to change it.”

"Same here, I'm glad you didn't to be honest," Breeze laughed, "Meant I get to meet you."

Ana gave a gentle hum. “That’s a good thing, then. Yes, I’d have to agree.”

“Your happy you met me?” Breeze asked peering at the angel hopefully. Breeze wouldn’t dent the little crush she had on Ana. Ana was too attractive not to have a little crush.

Ana glanced at her. "Well, yes, I've met some mean humans. You are one of the few who isn't terrible."

Breeze chuckled as she responded, “That’s extremely nice to know.”

Ana gave a little chuckle of her own and looked back up at the ceiling. “It is, isn’t it?”

"Your not that bad either Ana."

(oooof *you're)

Ana waved her hand. "Thank you, Bree."

(Ugh sorry again)

"No prob," Breeze shrugged it off with a slight blush.

(That's okay!)

Ana sat up slowly. "Are you hungry, Bree? I would like something to eat."

"Yeah I guess. Ugh but I don't wanna cook," Breeze groaned realizing that she would be the one cooking.

Ana's wings twitched. "I can cook, Bree, if you'd like."

"Really? That would be great if you could."

Ana nodded. “What would you like?”

Breeze shrugged, "Whatever you can make. I don't have a lot in my kitchen."

Ana gave a soft hum. “I can make whatever you want. Just tell me what you want.”

"I don't know, don't care either."

Ana crossed her arms. “You have to be craving for something, Bree.”

"No I don't. Maybe I really just don't care huh? What about you? Don't you want something?" Breeze asked defensively.

Ana huffed. “Don’t get defensive. I just won’t make anything, then.”

"But food," Breeze gasped slightly.

“Exactly. What do you want?” Ana quizzed critically again.

"Can I just say food and call it good?" Bree didn't know anyway.

Ana shook her head. “I need something specific!”

"Whyyyyyyyy?" Breeze whined slightly.

“Because it is a specific spell of teleportation! I need an item of food!”

"Oh! Then just surprise me. I eat anything basically ."