keenie-bopper

[keenie-bopper]

A chill overcame Keenie, when she heard the composure of her rescuer. His voice was intimidating but patient, a jarring comparison to the rowdy and intoxicated imp.

Her eyes follow the hellborn in horror as he is hoisted up by the demon behind her. She turns to find a towering owl-like and sharply dressed gentleman clutching her aggressor.

As the owl man dips into a bow, Keenie folds her wings. She was mystified, that her rescuer could present himself in such a refined manner, while also endangering someone’s life at the same time.

“Oh, yes! Good evening, sir.” She mumbles, distracted by the trapped imp, who was now turning blue in the face. “Really there is no need to trouble yourself. We just had a little misunderstanding.”

Making eye contact with the asphyxiated imp, she tries to encourage him to play along. “He simply thought he recognized my face from somewhere and wanted to confirm his suspcions. Isn’t that right?”

The imp vigorously nods his head in a desperate attempt to have the owl demon put him down.

Starter Thread with: @aroyaltailor

Keenie yawns as she exits the station of Elevator 666. It was a wild night at Club Sugar Buzzed. With the mix of Beezlejuice and the full moon, the hound patrons were riled up more than usual.

While strolling through the streets of the Pride Ring, she did her best to stay alert. Hell was a dangerous place, but Hell at night was a whole different story. The sooner she got back to the hotel, the better.

"Well looky, we have here. Hey I - I know you! You're a...Cherub! Yeah! I've seen you on TV!" An intoxicated imp calls to Keenie, slurring his words. She quickens her pace and ignores him. "Hey don't go!" the imp cries, chasing after her. "Whasamatter, lost sheep?" He grabs Keenie's shoulder and with a swift turn around, she slaps his hand.

"Don't! Don't touch me." she growls unfolding her wings in defense. "Ooh you're a spicy lamb chop." The imp coos mockingly. "Iss-at why you fell?"

"How dare you..." She snarls, "Beat it imp."

#helluva boss rp #helluva rp #aroyaltailor #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

*A big bouquet of flowers gets delivered to Sugar Buzzed club*

White Camellias, Irises, Blue Hyacinths, Blue Flaxes, Pink Carnations.

(@helluvaoutlaw)

Smiling at the bouquet that was half her size, she hugs the flowers, and wishes she could do the same to the cowboy who sent them.

Keenie pulls out a pink carnation and fixes the flower to sit behind her ear. She should probably let Striker know they arrived. Taking the flowers to the club's restroom, she poses for a selfie in front of the bathroom mirror.

She sends her friend a text and the selfie to thank him: "This evening I received a wonderful surprise, but they are only half as wonderful as the man who sent them. Thanks, Striker. I love the flowers."

@helluvaoutlaw

Flower Prompt

#helluva boss rp #helluva rp #helluvaoutlaw #striker ask blog #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

🌻"Aww! Well this sounds like fun!" 🌷

Send my muse some flowers and they'll react to their meaning

Begonia — “We are being watched.” Blue Flax — “You are very kind.” Blue Hyacinth — “I will give my life to your service.” Bronze Chrysanthemum — “Though I value your friendship, I cannot love you.” Daffodil — “I do not return your affections.” Deadly Nightshade — “I believe you to be false.” Foxglove — “You are not really in love.” French Marigold — "You are unreasonably jealous.” Hawthorn — "Despite your answer, I shall strive to win your love.” Iris — "Your friendship means so much to me” Lavender — “I like you very much, but this, I am sure, is not love.” Mistleoe — “Kiss me” Myrtle — “Be my sweetheart.” Ox-eye Daisy — “I might learn to love you.” Pink Carnation — “I’ll never forget you.” Purple Hyacinth — “I am sorry, please forgive me.” Red Rose — “I love you” Scarlet Geranium — "I do not trust you.” Spider Flower — “Elope with me.” Sweet Pea — "Thank you for a lovely time.” Tea Rose — "I’ll remember, always.” Viscaria — “Will you dance with me?” White Camellia — "You’re adorable.” White Rose — "I love you not.” Yellow Rose — "I love another.”

#flower prompt #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

so, how do you feel about the new hellva boss trailer? and that cherubs are returning

Mod BarBee:

a.) First Look: - I am glad they kept their original designs. No torn clothes, broken halos, horns, wounds or injuries, etc. - THEY TIED MY GIRL TO A HIGH CHAIR b.) D.H.O.R.K.S. & C.H.E.R.U.B.s - When I first made my AU I thought about sending her to the DHORKS, but I figured demon hunters would be just as dangerous to angels as they are to imps. - This is true since they neutralized them before teaming up - Props to the real Keenie to negotiate an alliance - I liked seeing the height comparison of the Cherubs to the Dhorks. c.) The Battle Armor - I really like this idea of giving the Cherubs tech enhancements. - I may use this idea in the future of my AU, but not for Keenie. - I don't have plans to "upgrade" her specifically. d.) Cherubs in Hell - It looks like the Dhorks were successful in creating a portal to Hell. - In the trailer we find an upgraded Cletus fighting Millie in the Lust Ring. - This means that the Cherubs could endanger Fizzarolli, since we see him and Blitz together in the Lust Ring during the trailer.

Safe to say there is a lot on my mind, but I am definitely looking forward to another season.

#mod barbee #thanks for the question!

[keenie-bopper]

"There are so many fun people in Hell, that I would love to go and get my nails done with!"

"Ha! Look at me! I'm all giddy just thinking about it!" 💖💅💖

#sugar buzzed au #dash commentary

[keenie-bopper]

“AWW! But Striker, you looks soooo cute! Does it come in XXXSmall? We could match! EEEEEEEEE!”

You were right Sallie May, that outfit was made for SOMEONE ELSE 🎀

#helluvaoutlaw #dash commentary #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

Keenie smiled as Bee explained Jackson's absence, "Aww I didn't know he had grandkids! Well I hope they have a great time." She giggles and corrects her previous statement, "Well in that case boss, if you are on cleaning duty...finding a costume should be the least of your worries!"

Her eyes widen as she sets foot into the queen's chamber. Giddy from the room's aesthetic, Keenie skips along the color shifting floor before launching herself into a stray clothing pile. Falling backwards into the pile of luxury clothes as if they were freshly raked leaves, the lamb cheers, "Oh Bee! Your room is stunning!" Keenie sinks deeper into the lump of formal attire as she contemplates the Sin's words. Fantasy, Lion, and Queen...

A clever smile creeps onto the Cherub's lips as she makes a connection. "What about this?" She bolts upright to look at her boss and makes her enthusiastic pitch, "Lions are supposed to be the Kings of the Jungle, right? But really it is the lionesses that do all the hard work like hunting and defending their pride. So what if you dressed up as a warrior princes? Or even better a Warrior Queen?"

"Maybe we could find some flowy battle clothes, that the pointy earred folks would wear in that film, The Lords of the Seven Rings?" Keenie muses hopefully from her silky fabric perch.

"No offense, but this place is a disaster! I thought you might be some kind of burglar!"

Bee raised a brow at the comment, about to ask Keenie who else would be going through her clothes when she remembered: her friend hadn't seen her in this form before. It wasn't often that she shed her demonic appearance for a human's skin anymore; in fact, if she was thinking it over right, the last time she'd been in this form while in Hell had been centuries ago, not counting that brief time when she had decided to pull a prank on Charlie... It made sense, then, that Keenie would have thought someone had broken in. "No, no burglars or anything. Just me. I was hoping going through every bit of my closet would give me some inspiration, but as you can see... That didn't go so well."

She glared at a lump of clothing near them, to emphasize her point, before sighing and turning back towards her room, motioning for Keenie to come along. When the other mentioned Jackson cleaning up, she laughed, shaking her head. "Oh, like fuck would that happen. He's got the week off. It's one of his grandpup's birthdays, and I've been trying to get him to take more time for himself. That mess down there? That's all mine to clean up." She didn't seem very upset about the prospect, though. "After all, I have a certain way my closet's organized, so even if my staff helps pick everything up later, I'll still be the one putting it all away." She passed through the open door, bringing the Cherub into her private chamber, in all its glory.

Beelzebub's room was, in a singular word, airy. The floor, what little could be seen through mounds of clothes, seemed to shift in shades and colors, rolling through the rainbow wherever the Queen stepped. The walls were covered in pale blue crystal shelves, each one filled to the brim with books. But it was the bed that was most impressive. The frame seemed to grow out of the wall, made of the same crystal as the bookshelves, in the shape of a crescent moon. It was neatly made, with pale pink sheets and piles of fluffy pillows. In the center rested Beelzebub's mask, a lion's face, and she grinned when Keenie mentioned the irony. "It was a gift from someone a long time ago, for a party I never went to. As for what I want to go with... I don't know. I was thinking Fantasy, if you wanna keep with your alliteration theme. But nothing is grabbing my attention."

She reached an arm into the depths of an opened door, dragging out a deep red dress with a scandalously low neckline that plunged from neck to navel. The woman groaned and tossed it, watching it soar out of her room. "Why the fuck is this so difficult? I'm the QUEEN of parties! I shouldn't be having this much trouble with my own Masquerade."

#helluva boss rp #helluva rp #queenbeeibee #sugar buzzed au #skeletons in the costume closet #the queens masquerade

[keenie-bopper]

At first Keenie flinches and retreats from the outstretched hand of Asmodeus. This guy completely mangled her friend, of course she would be uneasy! When she feels the gentle caress of the Sin and hears his offer of a compromise, she relaxes and listens attentively.

"Thank you for sparing him, your lustfulness. But I would like to add a few conditions to our agreement." Reluctantly she spoke up, "First I would like you to remember that Striker is an Imp. He is not an object to use and abuse." Shifting her gaze to the cowboy she elaborates, "Sure he is strong and can take a beating, but there is only so much he can take physically and mentally."

She nods to Striker with a reassuring smile, as if to say, I won't let him hurt you any more, if I can help it. Keeping her eyes on her friend she continues, "Second you can ask Striker to do anything you desire, as long as he consents to it."

She turns to Asmodeus to reassure him, "Now I know this sounds like a massive loophole, but you asked me to vouch for my friend. And I know that Striker is a man of his word." Keenie reaches out her hand towards the imp and motions him to join her by her side during the negotiation. "After all we did just hear him give up everything to stay alive. He knows what's at stake and would be willing to pay the price, if it means his livelihood and freedom."

Taking Striker's hand and squeezing it, she gives her closing remarks, "However I feel like negotiating the fate of my friend should include his opinion." With a hopeful and pleading smile she asks,

"Striker, are you willing to negotiate or will you give up on me again?"

@helluvaoutlaw

The Devil's Advocate

After his wounds had finally healed, Striker found himself roaming the shadowed streets of Greed, each step a reminder of his recent defeat at the hands of Blitz.

Bruises, scratches, and burn marks adorned his battered frame, but despite his physical frailty, his resolve remained unbroken.

As a wanted criminal, he moved with caution, every alleyway a potential trap, every passerby a potential informant.

His fury burned hot within him, fueled by his loss to Blitz and his seething hatred for both him and the insidious clown, Fizzarolli. With each painful step towards his hideout, Striker vowed to reclaim his honor and settle the score, no matter the cost.

....No....

No, he needed to focus. And to keep his word. He told Keenie he wouldn't have done that.

Revenge was a sucker's game, after all. A waste of time and not at all good for business.

And besides, right now, he needed to lay low and finish healing, regain his energies and then train his skills to get even better.

@keenie-bopper

@the-delightful-temptation

#helluva boss rp #helluva boss roleplay #helluvaoutlaw #the-delightful-temptation #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

"Hell was created from the temptation of an angel, and for the record, just like his royal highness, I am not trapped here. I made a choice to come to Hell." Keenie opens her wings to confirm Cedric's musings. She takes a sip of tea and meets his gaze.

"The younger denizens usually recognize me from my old commercial." She playfully huffs and shakes her head. "Heaven knows why, they air that in Hell. And sure, I try to hide my background if I can help it, but people can normally tell that something's off."

She picks up the invitation and holds it up to the doctor. "Of course I want you to attend! I wouldn't have brought this, if I didn't want you to." She explains with a sincere grin. "But since you didn't seem too keen on attending, I figured I would... sweeten the deal!"

Doctor Cedric's brow furrowed in contemplation as Keenie teased him about the abundance of sweets before extending an invitation to stay for tea. Despite his initial reluctance, her genuine offer and the mention of the masquerade ball sparked a flicker of interest in him.

"Well, you see... I'd have quite a lot of things to sort out first..."

Cedric began, his thoughts racing as he considered the implications of attending the ball. He couldn't help but feel a pang of responsibility towards his patients at the clinic, but Keenie's hopeful smile tugged at his heartstrings.

After a moment of internal debate, Cedric finally spoke, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

"I'm not sure, Miss Keenie. Will you be there as well?"

He inquired, his curiosity mingled with a hint of apprehension at the prospect of navigating such a grand event alone.

He wasn't exactly a crowd person.

Or a social person at all.

There was a reason why he preferred the company of animals.

#helluva boss rp #helluvabaphovet #baphovet #the queens masquerade #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

"Of course I will be there! My club is right there on the invitation. I am practically a co-host for this party." With a reassuring smile she hoped to coax the doctor our of the Wrath Ring. "Heck I would even help you get ready, if Bee hadn't asked me first."

Wait a minute...Bee? Keenie's eyes darted from Cedric to his order. That's it! The answer was right in front of her!

"You know this is Beelzebub's party, right? A.K.A the Deadly Sin of Gluttony." With a condescending grin she teased the vet, "I bet there will be loads of sugary sweets to keep her guests dancing all night long."

Channeling her signature puppy dog eyes, she goes in for the final blow to convince the Cedric, "Come on, Doc! If you won't go to have fun, at least stop by for a snack or twelve."

The doctor blushed slightly at Keenie's inquiry, admitting with a sheepish smile that he didn't have any guests planned for the afternoon.

"Truth be told, I do have a bit of a sweet tooth..."

He confessed, a hint of embarrassment coloring his cheeks.

"I like to treat myself to a few sweets once a week."

He turned back to Keenie with a warm smile.

"I'd be glad if you stayed for tea and shared these lemon bars with me."

Cedric said, gesturing to the inviting spread on the table.

"It's always nice to have good company. I'll put the kettle on, I recently bought a delightful tin box of cherry blossom tea."

However, the invitation to the masquerade ball caught his eye, and his goat ears perked up with interest as he reached for it.

"Hm?"

Burnett took the invitation and read it carefully.

"A masquerade ball...is this invitation for me?"

@keenie-bopper

#helluva boss rp #the queens masquerade #helluvabaphovet #baphovet #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

Keenie watches the supposed intruder in confusion. It took her a moment to recognize her boss, but she was relieved that her concerns were put to rest. "Oh thank goodness, it's just you, Bee." In an exasperated motion she gestures to the wrecked hive, "No offense, but this place is a disaster! I thought you might be some kind of burglar!"

She sets down the picnic basket, where she stored her costume, and climbs up the stairs to join her boss on the upper levels. "Relax Bee, there's plenty of time to choose an outfit." When she reaches the Sin, Keenie jokes to lighten the mood, "The only person who should be worried is Jackson. He's going to have one Hell of a time cleaning this up."

Taking Bee's mask to get a better look , she quips, "A cat huh? I like the irony." Holding the mask out at arms length, Keenie surveys the mansion for stray clothes that could match. "What kind of theme do you wanna go for? Fancy? Fluffy? Flashy? Flowy? Or maybe some other adjective, that starts with the letter F?"

Skeletons in The Costume Closet (Closed Masquerade RP )

"Hey Bee! I came early, just like you asked!" Keenie calls to her boss at the entrance of her mansion in Gluttony. This evening Beelzebub would be hosting a masquerade ball in the Pride Ring. The Sin had asked the Cherub to arrive early, so that they could get ready for the party together.

Upon entering she found the Queen's mansion to be a mess. Clothes were strewn along the stairs and banisters. Shoes were flung all over the dance floor, and Bee was no where to be found.

"Hey Bee? Are you here?" Keenie asks as she gingerly steps through the maze of formalwear. "This must have been some party last night. Was your grand finale 'Take It Off?'" Keenie couldn't remember her boss scheduling another party, and it was a good thing too. There was no way they could get this place cleaned in time for the ball. Fortunately the masquerade was in the Pride Ring. Shifting the picnic basket on her arm she tries one more time. "Boss? I brought my costume! We should probably start getting ready! The party is in 3 hours!"

@queenbeeibee

#helluva boss rp #helluva rp #queenbeeibee #the queens masquerade #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

Disgusted by Striker's surrender, Keenie turns to discipline her Imp friend, "Striker, did you seriously call me to Hell's most dangerous ring, just so I could watch you give up?!" She huffs and opens her wings to scold him, "Pull yourself together! You just gave a speech about Imps being more than just objects, and here you are sacrificing your dignity to become the sex toy of a Deadly Sin?"

Keenie stood her ground, hyperventilating from the adrenaline rush of yelling at her friend. In that moment something shifted inside of her. Suddenly her mind flooded with emotions she hadn't felt in a long time. The passion to defend the helpless burned in her chest as she locked eyes with Asmodeus.

"Thank you, your highness. Yes I have made my decision." The Sin was close enough, that she could feel the heat of his flames. The Cherub was terrified, but she was ready. In a clear and confident tone she asks, "How can I convince you to spare my friend?"

@helluvaoutlaw

The Devil's Advocate

After his wounds had finally healed, Striker found himself roaming the shadowed streets of Greed, each step a reminder of his recent defeat at the hands of Blitz.

Bruises, scratches, and burn marks adorned his battered frame, but despite his physical frailty, his resolve remained unbroken.

As a wanted criminal, he moved with caution, every alleyway a potential trap, every passerby a potential informant.

His fury burned hot within him, fueled by his loss to Blitz and his seething hatred for both him and the insidious clown, Fizzarolli. With each painful step towards his hideout, Striker vowed to reclaim his honor and settle the score, no matter the cost.

....No....

No, he needed to focus. And to keep his word. He told Keenie he wouldn't have done that.

Revenge was a sucker's game, after all. A waste of time and not at all good for business.

And besides, right now, he needed to lay low and finish healing, regain his energies and then train his skills to get even better.

@keenie-bopper

@the-delightful-temptation

#helluva boss rp #helluva rp #helluvaoutlaw #the-delightful-temptation #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

"Now I'm no doctor, but this looks like more than a few." She teased the already flustered Hellborn. But her smug confidence, did not last long after Cedrics invitation.

"Oh well, you see I was just planning to drop off your order and be out of your hair. I know you are a busy man- I mean vet!" Keenie explains her intentions, before realizing it would be rude to turn down his polite offer. "But I guess a dozen lemon bars would be far too much for anyone to enjoy. No matter how big their sweet tooth is."

"Oh right, I almost forgot!" Between the surplus of sweets and the surprise tea party, Keenie had completely forgotten about Bee's Masquerade. "My boss will be hosting a Masquerade Ball in the Pride Ring. I know we discussed during my last visit, that clubbing isn't your thing, but this ball will be a bit more formal."

"Like I said I know you are a busy man, but I figured you might enjoy one night of fun out of the house." She extends her offer with a hopeful and inviting smile.

As Doctor Burnett opened the door to his house, a warm smile greeted Keenie as she stood there with a tray of desserts.

"Ah, miss Keenie, good afternoon. Thank you for your extremely speedy delivery."

He greeted politely, stepping aside to welcome her into his house.

"Please, come in. I shall pay you immediately, I just need to grab my wallet."

#helluva boss rp #helluva rp #helluvabaphovet #baphovet #sugar buzzed au #the queens masquerade

[keenie-bopper]

"Sound good!" She replies as she follows him into his kitchen. His house was just as spotless as the stable, when she last visited. However the furniture and decorations made the place look a lot more welcoming compared to his office.

When they arrived to the kitchen, Keenie hops onto a chair, so that she could reach and places the orders onto his dining table. She spins around one of the plates so that the invitation could be seen. "So Doctor, what's the occasion? Are you expecting guests to share these lemon bars with, or do you have some other plans for company this week?"

*The phone of the Sugar Buzzed club rings and when Keenie replies, she can hear a very familiar voice.*

Hello miss Keenie?

This is doctor Burnett.

I would like to order a dessert to deliver to my clinic in Wrath.

Do you happen to make lemon bars? If yes, I'd like a dozen of them.

@helluvabaphovet

"Dr. Burnett! What a pleasant surprise! Thank you for choosing Club Sugar Buzzed!"

As Keenie greets the vet over the phone, she reaches for the club's recipe book. Flipping through it's pages, she looks for Bee's lemon bar recipe. "Let's see here... A baker's dozen to the Wrath Ring comes to... 28 Souls! Will that be all?"

After Keenie takes the rest of the order information she starts prepping and mixing the ingredients. As the confections sat in the oven to bake, her eyes wander to the stack of masquerade invitations her boss left at the club to hand out to patrons. Cedric wasn't much of a party animal, but perhaps a formal ball was different? She grabs an invitation and drops it into her delivery bag. The doctor works so hard and it must be lonely out there, maybe he would enjoy a night of fancy festivities.

(Part 1)

#helluva boss rp #helluva rp #helluvabaphovet #baphovet #the queens masquerade #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

After taking the elevator and crossing the Wrathian dessert, Keenie took a seat upon the doctor's porch. She unpacked his order and pulled out two plates of lemon bars shaped like a honeycomb. Sliding the invitation under one comb, so that it stuck out for Cedric to see, she nodded in satisfaction.

Balancing both of the plates awkwardly in one of her arms, she hastily presses the doorbell before grabbing one of the two plates in her other hand. Wobbling to steady the orders, she calls out.

"Delivery! Dr. Burnett! Are you there?"

@helluvabaphovet

*The phone of the Sugar Buzzed club rings and when Keenie replies, she can hear a very familiar voice.*

Hello miss Keenie?

This is doctor Burnett.

I would like to order a dessert to deliver to my clinic in Wrath.

Do you happen to make lemon bars? If yes, I'd like a dozen of them.

@helluvabaphovet

"Dr. Burnett! What a pleasant surprise! Thank you for choosing Club Sugar Buzzed!"

As Keenie greets the vet over the phone, she reaches for the club's recipe book. Flipping through it's pages, she looks for Bee's lemon bar recipe. "Let's see here... A baker's dozen to the Wrath Ring comes to... 28 Souls! Will that be all?"

After Keenie takes the rest of the order information she starts prepping and mixing the ingredients. As the confections sat in the oven to bake, her eyes wander to the stack of masquerade invitations her boss left at the club to hand out to patrons. Cedric wasn't much of a party animal, but perhaps a formal ball was different? She grabs an invitation and drops it into her delivery bag. The doctor works so hard and it must be lonely out there, maybe he would enjoy a night of fancy festivities.

(Part 1)

#helluva boss rp #helluva rp #helluvabaphovet #the queens masquerade #sugar buzzed au

[keenie-bopper]

*The phone of the Sugar Buzzed club rings and when Keenie replies, she can hear a very familiar voice.*

Hello miss Keenie?

This is doctor Burnett.

I would like to order a dessert to deliver to my clinic in Wrath.

Do you happen to make lemon bars? If yes, I'd like a dozen of them.

@helluvabaphovet

"Dr. Burnett! What a pleasant surprise! Thank you for choosing Club Sugar Buzzed!"

As Keenie greets the vet over the phone, she reaches for the club's recipe book. Flipping through it's pages, she looks for Bee's lemon bar recipe. "Let's see here... A baker's dozen to the Wrath Ring comes to... 28 Souls! Will that be all?"

After Keenie takes the rest of the order information she starts prepping and mixing the ingredients. As the confections sat in the oven to bake, her eyes wander to the stack of masquerade invitations her boss left at the club to hand out to patrons. Cedric wasn't much of a party animal, but perhaps a formal ball was different? She grabs an invitation and drops it into her delivery bag. The doctor works so hard and it must be lonely out there, maybe he would enjoy a night of fancy festivities.

(Part 1)

#helluva boss rp #helluva rp #baphovet #sugar buzzed au #the queens masquerade

[keenie-bopper]

She frowns at the newest letter as she mumbles, "mountain road drag race?" It felt like it was a whole lifetime ago, since she helped someone in the living realm. How could this angel expect her to remember one job in the sea of other assignments she had? Besides, most of her work memories were locked up and repressed after her last mission.

Keenie taps her pencil against the note and tries to clear her head. It hurt to know that her team's hard work could be wiped clean just like that. Did the winners she saved even remember, who she was? Fighting her conflicting thoughts, she writes:

It was a long time ago, but your description does sound similar to our Road Runner Assignment. In our department it was common practice to keep a list of people, who needed to be kept under a watchful eye. These lists were filled with names at the request of the winner who called for the blessing. The Road Runner was probably one of these cases. I think he was even featured in our commercial. Collin who normally handled the lists and paperwork, must have received a report that the human was in an accident. Saving him from that crash was the easy part.

Finding a way to convince him to drive safely afterwards was the hard part.

Keenie winced at the mention of her ex-boss, Deerie. So these notes came from heaven, and Reed is a Cherub like her? She wasn't familiar with The Wishful Thinking Department or their rules and regulations. However it was very likely, that her new friend was risking his livelihood just by sending these messages.

Begrudgingly she pens her response: I am sorry to disappoint you, Reed, but my team has disbanded. Last I checked Collin was safe in the living realm, but Cletus has more or less disappeared. As for me, I think it would be best if we ended our exchange here. A lot has changed after I lost my job, and I have made a decision, that the other Cherubs may not easily accept. If I am being honest, you are risking your position right now as we speak write.

Mod BarBee: Surprise! I made you an icon, Reed! If you ever want to make your own account, you are welcome to use this as a profile picture!

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