She still prays... or did. Until St. Gabriel had yelled at her about praying too loudly. Brigid tends to keep it to herself these days.
Her head cocks to the side and she wishes she had her actual senses, so that maybe she could understand what he's talking about.
"Angels in the Bible weren't kind, nor gentle. There were places where they could be, but they did slaughter a lot of innocent children as punishment once." Brigid knows her Bible, and it's why she'd been so taken aback when St. Gabriel had yelled at her.
"I should be. The Alpha probably isn't far away and Stiles... well, he's better off down here than any of us. He's used to being blind, deaf and nose-dumb." Brigid wrinkles her nose. "Sorry, nothing against humans, but when you lose half of your abilities, it gets annoying."
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Her head cocks to the side and she wishes she had her actual senses, so that maybe she could understand what he's talking about.
"Angels in the Bible weren't kind, nor gentle. There were places where they could be, but they did slaughter a lot of innocent children as punishment once." Brigid knows her Bible, and it's why she'd been so taken aback when St. Gabriel had yelled at her.
"I should be. The Alpha probably isn't far away and Stiles... well, he's better off down here than any of us. He's used to being blind, deaf and nose-dumb." Brigid wrinkles her nose. "Sorry, nothing against humans, but when you lose half of your abilities, it gets annoying."