Wasting Time [Fraciel]

[ash]

A girl walked into The Globe and went to the table in the way back and sat down. She used to be the type of girl to sit in the front when she cared for others to stare at her beauty and know who she happened to be, but after she had fallen from out of heaven, she didn't care for those humans to see her. She watched the waiter come over and ask her what she wished to have to drink. "Wine." She had answered back and then added, "I'd also like the special." She was also in the mood for something to eat. She watched the waiter walk off, she leaned back in her chair just scanning the room to see if she knew anyone from the bar. She sighed shutting her eyes, just resting for a long moment.

It was times like these that she just wanted to waste away time, wash away all her memories and past. Ash had opened her eyes again, she wasn't planning on getting annoyed tonight and no one was going to ruin it for her. She had though it to be the waiter, but the waiter wasn't even around that very second. She shut her eyes again, just thinking she was going insane till it happened again. She opened her eyes and the waiter came by just to tell her they were out of the special. "Thanks for that news... then I want what ever kind of meat you have." She watched him set her wine glass down and leave her once again. She picked the glass up, oh how I wish I can get washed away with all my memories...

[Fraciel]

Fraciel sat at a table, not terribly far from the one Ash took up. He was lost in the ambiance of the place, his grey coat helped him blend in almost any circumstance. He sat, and watched a small group of men move about the place, stopping to talk to girls and trying to 'pick them up'. He had heard it called that, but it involved no actual picking up of anything, at least not that the fallen angel had seen. It was during this show that he thought he heard a familiar voice, and his head turned.

It had been years, but not so many that the eternal mind of the angel forgot. He watched the woman, in slight denial that it was her. Perhaps denial wasn't the right word, but he needed more proof. He would get it when she spoke again, it was definately the angel he had known those many years ago in Heaven. Fraciel began to feel nostalgic.

He stood and took a brief moment to brush off his jacket before placing his hands deep in the pockets therein. He straightened himself, and strode the few weaving steps to the table Ash sat at, and he spoke.

"you ordered the meat?"

His voice held that tone of finality, as ever. There was still the aura of aloof disinterest surrounding him. If she looked up she would see that he still sported the spiffy white hairdo that had always sat atop his head. All in all, he would be easily recognized.

[ash]

Ash looked up towards the man who had spoken too her, it was a few seconds he had asked his question that she had answered him back fast. "Ah Fraciel, it has been a while. And to answer of your question, yes I did. Why something wrong with the meat that I should know about?" She asked him back leaning forward in her chair now no longer leaning back in it. She couldn't help but grin seeing he still had the white hair but it was less bright then it had been in heaven. "I never though I'd run into you again." She answered but it wasn't a bad thing, she was sort of glad to see him again. "I bet you never though I'd fall did you?" She questioned holding a smirk on her face before adding, "You can sit if you want, I won't stop you."

She had moved her hand out to the chair across of her, for him to sit down at it. Her eyes watched him for a long moment before she picked up the wine glass and drank out of it again. "Ashley Evans, or as I like to be called Ash. I never did like those other nick names that much, I mean they were cute at the time but things change when someone else takes your spot since they proved to be better at it." She sighed before looking away, she was remembering her past again, and it sort of pained her. Then the though of them came in her mind, and the pain was once again gone. She looked back at him again, she was wishing for him to speak too, she didn't like being the only person talking. She saw the waiter coming over with her order of meat. "If you think I should not have it, I'll let you give him good reason as to why I shouldn't."

[Fraciel]

Fraciel shook his head, there was nothing wrong with it. Ash had preempted his little joke by looking up, but if he minded he didn't show it. He did sit down, his hands slipping from his pockets and resting lightly on the table in front of him as he leaned back and looked at her through slightly lowered eyelids. No, he hadn't thought she would fall, however he made it a point never to be surprised.

She wouldn't stop him from sitting? a slight smile crossed his face, the most of a smile that ever lit his features. It was subtle but ne nodded as well.

"you never could, stop me"

It was sort of a challenge, but also not, it was in that halfway place where he was giving her little hints about their past to remember, and bugging her to find out if they were true. He looked up to the waiter when he stopped, and ordered himself something black that was on tap. Fraciel never cared for drinks, and he wouldn't drink the one he had ordered, but he liked to have it there for what could be called 'normalcy'.

"how long have you been roaming the earth, Ash?"

He tried the word, testing how it sounded as he looked at her. It was an interesting fit, especially considering it's meaning.

"I am still called Fraciel, but you may call me by whatever name you wish."

Fraciel still had that way of talking that would set him apart too. Matter of fact, and final. Though he may mean to be light, it rarely ever came accross that way.

[ash]

Ash was just studying him for a long moment, he didn't seem so surprised and yet Lucifer had seemed it. "I bet you were..." She added to push on that comment just a little more before hearing his challenge. "Maybe not, but... I can still knock you out of it, if you wish to test how long you can stay on that chair." She leaned back in her chair again just eying him for a long moment, when he said nothing about her food being wrong she had taken it and let it sit in front of her still watching him. She picked the wine glass up again and finished off the drink before setting it back down again. "I've been down here for 5 years..." She answered him back fast. She still had thoughts in her mind about them again. She shook her head as if to clear it. "Call you what ever I wish? Sounds like you are allowing me to give you nick names... getting me to remember somethings."

She blinked before ordering yet another drink. "I never did forget, of course it would be nice if I could, it was before the fall after all, for the both of us, and you left me hanging." She stared back at him, "The angel of love must of lost her touch after you fall, since I am here right now right. Some other male beat me on being better and I couldn't stop him for that, but it did me good sooner or later." She shrugged her shoulders at him, "I don't need to worry over sin anymore, lost count of it already, many times." She watched the waiter come back with her glass of wine. "Maybe I can get drunk before you can remind me of the rest of our past." She answered again, with a teasing challenge right back at him. We never did want to end it anyway.

[Fraciel]

Fraciel listened, for a while, to her speak. She always had more words than he had. She mentioned his fall, and he shook his head. He bowed it as well, slightly.

"I did not fall, Ash, I repositioned myself without permission..."

He didn't like the notion of a fall. It brought to mind images of something lesser than what he had been before. For Fraciel, this was different, but something he had always thought of as higher than what he had been doing before. He would use the term Irin, it was a term that was sometimes used to explain those who were assigned to watch. They were not to interfere directly, simply watch. That's what he was doing now, not at this very moment, but what he was doing in general. Get drunk, he looked up and nodded, taking up his glass. He hadn't had the intention of drinking it, but now... he might as well have a sip.

"then get drunk, we shall"

He would take a large gulp of his strong drink, and then place it on the table in front of them a little heavily. When it occured to him that he should, perhaps, give a little bit of his story to her, since she had been doing so with her own story.

"I was meant to return a decade ago, I am sorry I have been unable to do so"

[ash]

Ash parted her lips as if to correct him, she knew that to be the reason, "Well I guess I sort of jumped then." She couldn't help but smile at that though and when he agreed to get drunk with her it only made her smile so more. "I'll make you a deal, if you can help me remember our how past before we get drunk, I might go easy with not knocking you off the chair, but if you can't then I guess I'll have to give you more chances to show me..." She was starting to feel a bit drunk, unlike some people she let herself feel the drink and was never someone to hold back the insane part of her, had she been sober she would of never allowed him at her so fast. She picked up her glass of wine again as if drinking it like water and never getting full off of it. She then set it back down and picked up her fork and knife to cut up the meat on her plate from before.

She stared passed him for a long moment, when the drink got in her, she was a person to forget things more then remember them. She knew she might be able to win this since she didn't faint like others would and the drink never made her sick. She was also able to control herself if she felt the need to once in a while but right now she wasn't seeing the real point to. She playfully moved her right leg towards his as and playfully nudged him, she was in that mood thanks to the wine. Her eyes shut for a moment before she opened them and spoke back, "It really doesn't seem that long, but you can always make it up to me...." She answered him back smiling, she needed another glass of wine, she was on a roll with drinking the most. She leaned forward in her chair waiting for the waiter to come back to get her another.

[Fraciel]

She wanted to remember. He remembered well, he had a memory still, a good one. He looked at his glass and reached into his pocket, pulling out some crumpled bills. fifty quid, should cover the cost, he supposed, though he wasn't sure how much she had drunk. The bills were shoved onto the table and he stood up, and stepped around the table. He reached out a pale hand for her.

"you want to remember?"

He wasn't completely sure if he could help her or not, but he could do what he could. At least he thought he could maybe have a little fun with her, it wasn't often that he met someone he knew from way back. When he thought 'way back', he MEANT 'way back'.

[ash]

Ash looked at him as he stood up and moved from the table to move behide her and she couldn't help but smile at him as he asked her that question. "I don't know, should I want to remember?" She was sober enough to make her next comment, "I am going to let you answer that question for yourself since you did after all know me the best." She stood up slowly as if to keep herself from falling and took his hand in her own and moved towards her. "I think I beat you on getting drunk first but then again, I am still able to control it if I need a reason to." She wasn't in the mood for being sober though, she wanted to feel like she could be insane and act crazy for him. "So you going to help me remember?" She asked with a grin on her face before adding, "I really don't care if its here or not either.... I just remembered you own the bar."

She couldn't hold back her smirk anymore, she not only found herself funny but him as well. She never would of been allowed to act this way for anyone had she still been angel of love. She leaned up against him for a long moment, as if to tease him for making him wait for her. She finally was ready for him to just remind her already, since the only one to want it so badly seemed to be her, and she just couldn't wait any longer. She stood there looking at him for a long moment, her brown eyes sparkle at him.

[Fraciel]

She leaned against him slightly, and he looked down to her for a moment. She seemed to be getting a little bit anxious, standing there. Asking him to remind her only really enticed him to give her something, perhaps, a little bit special.

"hold on"

She probably didn't need the warning, but he gave it to her anyway as he placed his free hand on her shoulder. He held her, not too tightly, but enough that she wouldn't be able to get away easily, if at all. Fraciel was stronger than he looked. They would simply vanish from that point. The fallen male had retained his angelic powers, including the boon of teleportation.

((I will continue with a post in the parks, if that is okay?))