[Molly debates asking what a Persona is, but decides he'll either find out in a bad situation or he can ask in a better one. Aziraphale makes a valid point- did they fall asleep? He remembers there was food...
... And then he sucks in a breath between sharp teeth and whirls to face something he anticipates being behind them, and sees... Nothing.
Nothing but blood and a paler-than-average Aziraphale and a bloodied, broken wing on the ground.] ...Where were you keeping that [Molly barks his surprise and then notices the hands trying to go in and again and rather than bleed for a bonus, he just tries to jump into the fray and cut the hands off at the pass... Literally or figuratively. He's just swinging at them.] Come on out, you handsy fuck.
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... And then he sucks in a breath between sharp teeth and whirls to face something he anticipates being behind them, and sees... Nothing.
Nothing but blood and a paler-than-average Aziraphale and a bloodied, broken wing on the ground.] ...Where were you keeping that [Molly barks his surprise and then notices the hands trying to go in and again and rather than bleed for a bonus, he just tries to jump into the fray and cut the hands off at the pass... Literally or figuratively. He's just swinging at them.] Come on out, you handsy fuck.