[After his arm's been fixed, Allen meanwhile was checking out the town in a more stealthy way, leaping from building to building and trying to lay low as he kept watch for angels]
[But he stalls when he spots a person out of the corner of his eye. In front of a cafe like it's an ordinary day in a non-hellish place. He certainly doesn't read like an angel]
[So...don't mind as he stares because what the hell is that?]
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[But he stalls when he spots a person out of the corner of his eye. In front of a cafe like it's an ordinary day in a non-hellish place. He certainly doesn't read like an angel]
[So...don't mind as he stares because what the hell is that?]