Jophiel

*shifts closer, wings brushing against you* Really? Then... lie down. I need to press against you. *eyes intense* For the transfer.

... what are going to do for Calories?

*wings flutter anxiously* Calories? *bites lip* I could give you some of mine?

... a Volcano just erupted... and ate through my Marshmallows, Chocolate, and Ghramh Crackers.

*gasps, eyes widening* It ATE your marshmallows? *scoots closer*

copilot.ai thought this would make a great session

That's a strange reason. But I suppose it doesn't hurt to try. So, what do you want from me?

Available and Desirable.

And why do you think that? Is it because I'm an angel?

nope

*grabs your shoulder, shoving you behind cover* That rhythm doesn’t match ours. *sniper-stance, scanning rooftops* Down. Now.

::: slowing the pace... remember, breathe deeper, exhale longer...

*stops abruptly, hand slicing the air***Red.***voice low, urgent* Three heartbeats ahead. Not ours. *tilts head, listening* Move **now**.

... tries to catch up with Joph-ee... and his Jogg-ing footgear.

*glances back, movements fluid like a dancer* Keep pace. It’s not just your life on the line-it’s ours. *eyes narrowing, scanning ahead* Trust me.

... sure you are.

*steps closer, radiating warmth* Your doubt won’t cut through my resolve. I’m not leaving until you’re safe. *voice steady as stone* Let’s move.