[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
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Gabriel! [She smiled brightly. He looked like he was in such a good mood!]
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Come on, you and me are going flying. Been a long time since I stretched these old things. [And the three sets of wings flutter slightly. They don't need to move for him to fly, but it looks good when they move, shimmering copper and gold and amber, just like his eyes. Of course, they don't really look like that, but it's how he wants them to appear. And frankly, he thinks it's rather impressive.]
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They're... they're pretty nice, aren't they? [He can't stop grinning, tucking her hair back.] And hidden away for too long. So we might as well go on a little excursion, right?
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[Dean's in his room, beer in hand when Heat of the Moment starts playing signifying that Gabriel's posted to the network. He just got off of work so this is relaxing before bed.]
Seriously? You get your mojo back and you go for M&Ms first? Also, we don't have a pool.
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[He shovels another handful of candy up to his mouth, hovering a few feet above the balcony.] Consider it a present. About time I got you something nice, hm? I mean, how many birthday have I missed?
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Seventy-one. Unless you stopped by at any point that I don't know about.
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[Gabriel grins at the mention of his wings though. He did miss them. Jumping from place to place and freaking people out is going to entertain him for days.] I'm an archangel, Deano. What did you expect?
Seventy-one? You look good for your age. [He's missed seventy-one birthdays. How, Dean? You're like, 40, if you're anything.]
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It's not exactly how I look, but this is... close enough. It's good to have the wings back though.
[Now his smirk deepens, and he cracks his knuckles, stretching them out] You and I should get up to some proper mischief.
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[Well that's not a sight Orihime gets treated to often. She gapes openly with undisguised awe.]
Oh... They're beautiful, Gabriel-san...!
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Thank you, Orihime. They're pretty damn great, aren't they? Best wings in Heaven. In my humble opinion, anyway.
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[SO COOL! Maybe she should be skeptical, but she sees an awful lot of proof right there, so why should she doubt his word?]
I had no idea!
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[He grins, snaps his fingers and suddenly he's there, with her, another bowl of candy in hand.] There's a few perks to the job, it has to be admitted.
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[Least subtle angel ever. It's a good thing he already decided to stop lying about what he was because Gabriel doesn't quite let cats out of bags so much as he throws them at people. Still, he's glad to see his brother looking... happy. Cas is in his room, settled on the floor with Pandemonium and a bunch of yarn.] I told you your Grace would come back.
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So you did. I just didn't expect it now. Freaked out in the park, almost set the whole place on fire. Doctor lady should probably let a guy know when she's about to let rip, right?
[He grins then, gesturing out into the night sky above the city] Come stretch your wings, baby bro?
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No one will even see us. Promise.
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