Promises are broken almost as often as they are kept.
[She remembers the conversation very well, and knows there wasn't really a promise to be broken. But she also knows better than to mention things like that to people- well, most of the time, at least. Instead she just turns toward him a little and listens- and her brows promptly fly upward as he gives her an answer.]
An Angel? But if not the sort I imagine, then what sort?
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[She remembers the conversation very well, and knows there wasn't really a promise to be broken. But she also knows better than to mention things like that to people- well, most of the time, at least. Instead she just turns toward him a little and listens- and her brows promptly fly upward as he gives her an answer.]
An Angel? But if not the sort I imagine, then what sort?