[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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[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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[He shrugs.] The only shit I know about angels I learned from the lot of you, like Zachariah having four faces and one of them being a fucking lion.
Being brought back to life by an angel tends to have that affect, I've noticed.. [Thirty years on Earth, forty in Hell and one here.]
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[Gabriel snorts] Zachariah's faces were fugly, Dean. Fuuuugly. Even the lion one. Whatever the fuck Dad was on when he came up with that one I'll never know.
Only if that angel really really likes you. [Shit. Gabriel didn't get that memo. And he's trying to not show his surprise. Or his pity] Still, looks like we're not getting rid of you. One pool should count for seventy-one birthdays. When the babies are out, I'll fill it with centre-folds.
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Yeah well, your Dad also made the platypus thing at the same time, I'm sure.
Or finds me important. I was only on Cas' radar thanks to your douche of an eldest brother and his damn Apocalypse. [It's not something Dean talks about. Ever.] As long as the two Teenage Mutant Turtles and Shredder doesn't turn up, I'm perfectly fine staying here until I grow old. Dude, no need to be creepy and send me any more porn. I can't get over the last one you gave me.
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Probably. Dad had is off days.
[That makes him smile.] You and April O'Neil, hm? Together here forever. Kinda sweet, Casey.
[There's a moment of thought, and then Gabriel smiles, a warm little smile] I didn't send you any porn before. It was my last will and testament. Be respectful. [And then he raises a hand, and clicks. Not only has Dean got a lovely fruity cocktail instead of a beer, but some gorgeous nude men magazines. It's like Men's ( ... )
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