He swaggled his head with talk of charm, and preened his own chin.
"The stories got one thing right: I am the Creator's most beautiful angel. I like to think the others were sick with envy! Why, it's no wonder my days were numbered way back when." But he paused, stuck his tongue between his lips for focus as he angled himself. That spot right there... whatever he's doing, keep it right there. By golly, that's good-
"It likely helps that spices have many properties good for the health and the skin. So I do my best to survive some of those fiery dishes." His spice tolerance was improving. He'd be a while before he reached Charlie's level, though.
Charlie.
CHARLIE!
"-Oh! We should, ah, let people know we're not dead, maybe."
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"The stories got one thing right: I am the Creator's most beautiful angel. I like to think the others were sick with envy! Why, it's no wonder my days were numbered way back when." But he paused, stuck his tongue between his lips for focus as he angled himself. That spot right there... whatever he's doing, keep it right there. By golly, that's good-
"It likely helps that spices have many properties good for the health and the skin. So I do my best to survive some of those fiery dishes." His spice tolerance was improving. He'd be a while before he reached Charlie's level, though.
Charlie.
CHARLIE!
"-Oh! We should, ah, let people know we're not dead, maybe."