Jun 13, 2012 08:57
[Gabriel's not exactly glowing, that would be weird. But there's something different about him, something that's a little brighter and hell, he feels good. more alive than he's felt since he got here, maybe even before then. Maybe he had to loose it before he realised how much his Grace meant to him.
He's on his balcony. Well, he's above the balcony, three sets of wings spread and the three moons behind him, his head tipped back. He can't feel his Father, but that's not really much of a worry. Castiel's Grace is close enough, and Hells, he'd missed the closeness of family for all those centuries, missed it without knowing how important it was. He can't summon his sword, but he can deal with that. And the hovering is taking more effort than he'd like to admit. Maybe his batteries aren't fully charged yet.
But whatever, it doesn't matter. He has his wings, his Snap. He makes a pleased noise then, wings stretching out even further and he wriggles his eyebrows at the camera.]
It's good to be back, people.
[Private to Winchester Household]
[He sinks, slowly, back onto the rail of his balcony, and Snaps up some M&Ms. Peanut ones. And some of those Raspberry ones. Those are good. He missed this.] Hells, I feel better.
Darcy, I owe you a golf course. Or Gingham light-sabres. Maybe both. I did make a promise, after all.
Did we have a pool before? We need a pool.
gabriel