"Highway to Hell? Really? THIS is a song you play to an angel on a date?" she laughs softly. "And I would LOVE to be a thousand again... ahhh, to be young... anyway... it's not my fault I speak like Captain sodding Morgan." She smirks and stretches her wings out again. "Why do they have to be so loud? Besides, there IS no highway to hell, it's more like a pit... or a mineshaft... or an airport entrance... the mortal representation of these things is whimsical at best..." She smiles again, standing up to walk over ad try to give the girl another kiss... a little more passionate than before.