"He's better and that's what matters. Having mom here helps a lot." Ziggy smiles at the contact and places a hand over Tony's on his shoulder. Though with the touch will come the alien qualities of Ziggy's body; the coldness through his clothing and the fragile bone structure.
"Which one?" Ziggy questioned curiously. He and his family had met several angels. They had all been friendly so far.
Ziggy got under the merch table and pulled out a teal colored glass bottle and matching, small wine looking glasses made of a reddish stone. He poured himself and Tony a glass of the inky colored drink. It was bitter, sour and had some unusual effects on humans. Anything from heightening the senses to mild hallucinations though for an Anthean it opened the mental powers farther.
"Hot Stuff?" Ziggy laughs handing over one of the glasses. "You're not the first, nor last, who will give me that name."
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Date: 2020-11-24 09:11 pm (UTC)"Which one?" Ziggy questioned curiously. He and his family had met several angels. They had all been friendly so far.
Ziggy got under the merch table and pulled out a teal colored glass bottle and matching, small wine looking glasses made of a reddish stone. He poured himself and Tony a glass of the inky colored drink. It was bitter, sour and had some unusual effects on humans. Anything from heightening the senses to mild hallucinations though for an Anthean it opened the mental powers farther.
"Hot Stuff?" Ziggy laughs handing over one of the glasses. "You're not the first, nor last, who will give me that name."