[Backdated to the Solstice][Private to Quetzalcoatle]

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Pardonnez-moi, m'sieur, but I believe you are the one among us who has the ah, green wings, non?

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[wind-of-heaven.insanejournal.com]

...I am, yes.

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Ah, wonderful. Would you be so kind as to tell me how you put them away? I am having difficulties.

[wind-of-heaven.insanejournal.com]

Wait. You're saying you received my abilities?

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Oui, m'sieur.

[wind-of-heaven.insanejournal.com]

[Good thing this isn't a phone call, because otherwise she'd be hearing him say some very un-priestly things]

Oh dear. All right, remain calm, first of all. Strong emotions tend to bring them out. You... sort of have to lull them back in. Like harvested crops returning to the earth, if that makes sense?

Though, I must warn you, Miss... The wings are not the only ability I possess.

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

[Remain calm, he says. It makes her smile. Shame he can't see it.]

I am quite calm, Père. I believe they manifested as simply a sign that I received your gifts. But I believe I understand your analogy. Though I would like to know what else I may find myself being capable of, without discovering it accidentally. If you would be so kind, Père.

[wind-of-heaven.insanejournal.com]

Not to put too fine a point on it, my dear, but I am a fertility god. I was not so innocent in my youth as my vocation might suggest. To my knowledge, every woman who has been with me has walked away with my child in her womb.

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Really? But my womb is barren, Père. This may not apply in my body as well as in yours.

[But it sings of possibility. She'll have to talk to Baldr.]

[wind-of-heaven.insanejournal.com]

The Lord can be most mysterious, and I doubt this Gaia is any more transparent. I would not discount the possibility.

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Gaia took my step-mother and transformed her into a young woman, with far more inclination towards other options of men, because she wishes us to procreate. It is terribly transparent, m'sieu. Or at least, very easily implied.

[wind-of-heaven.insanejournal.com]

I see. I would hope it becomes a blessing for you. And I urge you caution if it is not.