09-22-2016, 10:35 AM
"Yes, I think that would be fitting," said Conner as he came down from his reverie. "We could go now, if you wish. I have nothing to tie me down for the time being." The angel wished to rub lotion on his belly, truly? He couldn't see why not. He would need a companion by his side for the weeks to come, and though this baby did not have a mortal father, he found the prospect of imagining that it was his and Samuel's child, created and carried out of love, utter delightful.