Ellen huffs out a laugh and stands up. She can feel the smile twitching her lips. It feels odd, after everything, to find something to smile about.
"No." Ellen admits. "Blinding someone is still a possibility, but I know a few folks we can ask to test it before we let anyone else try it." And she'll ask, not demand. But a few of the angels present don't seem to be as big of dicks as Lucifer and Michael.
... She needs to remember to not say that out loud.
"But I do know how to make a bit more than just rotgut. Depending on what we can find, we might be able to get a decent brandy. But that'll take most of a year. Not sure if I want to start it, out of hope or ... not." She shakes it off. "You know where we can store it? Locking it would be alright, but somewhere not put in with folks would be better."
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"No." Ellen admits. "Blinding someone is still a possibility, but I know a few folks we can ask to test it before we let anyone else try it." And she'll ask, not demand. But a few of the angels present don't seem to be as big of dicks as Lucifer and Michael.
... She needs to remember to not say that out loud.
"But I do know how to make a bit more than just rotgut. Depending on what we can find, we might be able to get a decent brandy. But that'll take most of a year. Not sure if I want to start it, out of hope or ... not." She shakes it off. "You know where we can store it? Locking it would be alright, but somewhere not put in with folks would be better."