Heh. I wrote that bit for you, Lee, and then last night when I woke up for work I had this intense feeling dread and shame as if I'd done something wrong. Of course, I haven't done anything wrong, but I think Azrael was a bit ashamed that such a thing had finally been written down. I'm still debating if I should stick it up in my writing journal as a random entry or what. It's a little babbling drabble that could always become something else someday.