"Like what?" She asked. "Like flying?" She prompted

" No, not really.. if I did have to fly I would and I'll probably learn how to but I much prefer the ground. "

"Me too, but I'm not someone who has wings," she pointed out

" I think thats a good thing honestly.. " Alister then had an idea, and went over to her, hugging her and stretching his wings out, wrapping her in them as he hugged her. " Because if you had wings too I might not be able to do this... "
( Should we do the plan where she suddenly sees a future-? xp )

(YES. And she forgets that the future is subject to change and thinks that the future she sees is set in stone)

"Well, I guess we'll never know, because I'll never have wings."

( Should it be a good future or a bad one- )

Alister smiled a bit and he said, " Even if you'll never have wings.. you'll always be an angel to me.. N-not the energy sucking bad kind though.. " He said softly, leaning down and gently kissing her forehead lovingly.

(Bad)

"All angels are the same," Electa muttered.

" Not all of them.. because my mother never fed off anyone, she died and still didn't.. " He said softly, " And so I believe there is two different kinds of angel.. the ones who need to feed, and those who don't. "

"Well, I've never came across the kind who don't need to feed," she said sourly. "They just all need to go."

" Well.. if they all need to go.. wouldn't I be counted as one of them..? " He asked, sounding a bit hurt.