I've met you many times Lucinda, and most of the time, you're a downright bore.
Love is Fallen.... Like *FALLEN* ANGELS.
Suicide was a mortal luxury not afforded to angels.
She knew she shouldn't want him with every fiber of her being, but she couldn't help herself. Gazing at him feeling his touch - the rest of the world faded into the background
Free will...it's all the rage these days
This is why angels choose sides, why people join teams. It costs too much not to; it weighs too heavily to soldier on alone.