Yes/Chad/Agree to Michael's arrangement
"Very well," you say, "I agree to the arrangement."
"Is there anything you need from me currently?" asks Michael.
"Not right now," you say. "I'll call for you if I need you."
"As you wish," says the titanic angel as he fades from view.
You turn to Gwen and Mina. You'd nearly forgotten they were even their with how quiet they've been through the whole encounter with Michael. They are both gawking and speechless, standing almost like statues. "Are you ladies okay?" you ask.
Gwen shakes herself from her frozen state first. "Yeah, that was just-"
"OH MY GOD!" interrupts Mina in a screech. "That was so frigging incredible! Is she still here?" Mina passes her arms through the air that the angel recently occupied. "A real friggin' angel. The Archangel Micheal no less! I guess I have to stop being an atheist now . . . wow. This is just . . . just . . . Wow!" finally she plops down heavily onto the daybed.
"Yeah, but it kind of ruined the mood," you say.
"Oh, poor baby," says Gwen, "we'll just have to pick things back up where we left off." She kisses you passionately, then looks toward Mina.
You've burned through the majority of first period. That only leaves about twenty-five minutes until second period; Miss Wells' Trig class. You always wondered about her massive tits. Now that you have the ring, math class could be really interesting. If you skip class, that's two days before you see her. Is twenty-some minutes enough to do right by Mina?
What say you?