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Dec 12, 2011 01:10

[The body swap was a lot of laughs- even Gabriel has to admit he had fun. In fact, when he turns on the PCD, it's with a grin and a plan to be a complete bitch at everyone who spent the past week in total anguish. Once again, older siblings have found it best to keep him in the dark regarding certain things and so, once again, Gabriel is about to be shocked.

His look of comfort and tranquility, the preparation for a good joke- it all comes crashing down when he feels the sudden shock wave of an angel passing- to a human, it would be nothing more than a sudden flash of light, for someone in tune with spiritual energy, it's a tidal wave of raw power burning out like a dying star. To Gabriel, it's just agony. He flinches and then sucks in a breath.]

Well, gang. I had something to say. Then that happened. [And that's about as cool a response at the moment as anyone's gonna get. The uncharacteristic look of worry is the last thing seen before he slams a hand down on the PCD to shut it off. The moment he comes back to respond to the myriad of questions about that, he'll be calmer, but no less thirsting to rip someone's spleen out through their ass, assuming Lucifer didn't get there first.]

[!] just another sunday dinner, [!] bad life choices are us, [!] angels assemble!, [!] family matters... no really it does, [!] stop poking angels with sticks, [!] harry potter bullshit, [!] apocalypse fucking now, [!] sick of these motherfucking wizards, [!] repression is healthy, [!] caught feelings, [!] no one rang a bell, [!] smells like apocalypse, [!] unimpressed with your fuckery

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