[ El Dorado Streets ] grudges are destructive and dangerous [closed to Nathan]
Being trapped in this city was really starting to get old. With little options, he had spent a great deal of time on his own pacing the edges of the city for some sign of an exit. It wasn't that he didn't appreciate the break from his reality, but the break had been going on for some time and by now, he just wanted to go home and get on with it, good or bad. He'd actually started to get things back on track, after all, and this was just keeping him in a holding pattern with people that he didn't even know.
Strike that. People he didn't even know...and people who hated him. Spotting Nathan just outside the central mansion, Gabriel hesitated on the stairs for a moment before heading down them and striding over to catch up with him. It wasn't that Nathan didn't have warranted reasons to hate him. He had killed the man, after all, but that didn't change the fact that they had to figure out how to put up with each other. Peter might have been sent home -- and Gabriel had to admit that he was both jealous and missed him incredibly -- but having lived with Claire for nearly a year, they had managed to form some sort of...near amicable existence. And it seemed ridiculous for Nathan to hold his grudges.
"Have anyone killed lately?" Not that Gabriel didn't have a handful of his own.
Strike that. People he didn't even know...and people who hated him. Spotting Nathan just outside the central mansion, Gabriel hesitated on the stairs for a moment before heading down them and striding over to catch up with him. It wasn't that Nathan didn't have warranted reasons to hate him. He had killed the man, after all, but that didn't change the fact that they had to figure out how to put up with each other. Peter might have been sent home -- and Gabriel had to admit that he was both jealous and missed him incredibly -- but having lived with Claire for nearly a year, they had managed to form some sort of...near amicable existence. And it seemed ridiculous for Nathan to hold his grudges.
"Have anyone killed lately?" Not that Gabriel didn't have a handful of his own.