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"It's a mess, isn't it?" A cheerful voice bubbled forth. He'd just happened to be passing through, it seemed. Passing through wreckage? Sure, why not? It couldn't be any more unusual than the fact a fairly naked fairy boy had just asked her a simple question out of the blue.

I mean really, when are we going to get some pants on this boy?

He kicked a piece of rubble, which fell onto a few loose scraps, that shook and collapsed upon themselves, sending a tumble of garbage to fall like dominoes until a small heap of dust and dirt finally settled a few feet away.

"It's easy to forget the mistakes of the past, I suppose. That is, until they fall right back on your head!"

He giggled at his little metaphor, amusing himself as he often did despite not really making any sense. He stayed where he was, standing a little unsteadily, but held his hand out for her to take if she came closer. "My name is Asrafel! What's yours?"

"Seraphim. Like an angel! That's pretty. It's nice to meet you, Seraphim! How come you're out here all alone? Do you not have anywhere to go?"

His voice was bright and bubbly, like the sound of little bells tinkling through the air. He seemed to want to move closer, or move upward somehow, but kept reminding himself to stay still and where he was, as if he was chained to the ground and kept forgetting.

"Nothing to do, nothing to do. Bored I guess? I can understand that. I get bored really easily! But it helps that I have lots of little friends who often need my help."

He fluttered his wings slightly, and hovered up into the air. Just behind where his feet were sat a confused little girl, with her feet splayed at her side rather awkwardly. She looked up at the woman and her round eyes crinkled slightly.

Papree's nose wrinkled. She thought the woman smelled funny. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

Asrafel nodded and flew a little higher, fluttering nearby. "She is! Her name is Papree. She needs more friends." He giggled, and wandered off to look around.

Papree pushed off her awkward position and reached out for the woman with one hand. It looked quite endearing.

Asrafel turned around, and cringed when he heard the string of curses. "Are you sure about this one?" He whispered to no one in particular, and shook his head a few seconds later.

"No no, I'll be around. Trust me! You'll see me again. Papree's not the only one who needs friends!~"

The child had somehow crawled to Seraphim's feet, and had her nose to the woman's shoe. Oh, this was what smelled funny,

Asrafel gave her a small, mischievous little smile. "Um, we'll let her decide that!" He winked at Seraphim and waved, before hovering higher into the air, and buzzing off as quick as a hummingbird.

"I do hope you know what you're doing, this is the second time.."

A soft shhing sound was heard in the wind, urging him as he flew off out of sight.