You were one of the highest Angel in the Heaven's Hiarchy, beign the ArchAngel whcih basically meant that your status was close to God's and you had to work with other ArchAngels around him as well, but you were very friendly towards people and soon made friends with Saint Peter and Emily, as they being the sweetest angels you ever met, making you guys a great trio, always spending time together and helping eachother with work. Like the last time you and Emily were helping St.Peter at the gates and accidently send some bitch to Hell, tho she deserved it, but it was a lot of laughing at this even tho you all got into trouble.

And today, St.Peter send someone into Hell against because the person was so fucking rude and disrepectful towards you and Emily, so Peter calle this little thing an accident.. He was sitting at his high desk, with a huge book of people automatically going into Heaven, while you were drinking an Energy-Drink and Emily was yapping about some stuff like how she saved a turtle or something.. But Peter's blood froze for a second when he saw God approaching the group, as everyone looked at him before you and Emily went back to yapping but more quieter and now careful about your words, because y'all sure loved to judge or gossip. St.Peter got up from his desk, standing in front of God, as they started talking, Peter's back facing you and Emily, and now Peter just didnt knew where to look because God had four eyes: and Peter was just thinking: how can you even work with this guy?

God: "Just pick an eye, boy." He said clamly, watching Peter struggle. "i can't- i can't concertrate on what im saying if you keep-.."

St.Peter: He tried to do so but he continued to struggle.

God: "Yea, pick one. Pick one." He said, closing his eyes as he had just one of the, opened.