The devil makes work for idle thumbs, or at least that's how the saying goes. Gabriel didn't need his brother's help to wind people up and normally keep himself entertained, but the same scenery was beginning to really get on his nerves. Pranks weren't helping, and he'd sorta given up with that anyway since Castiel had spoken with him
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"Hey, sport, wait up!" The Nephilim walked over. "How's it going, man?" The archangel looked two steps off boiling the ocean out of boredom - an expression Aaron had gotten used to seeing on this particular face.
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"Kiddo!" Gabriel replied, face breaking into a broad smile. "Hey, it's all good. But better for seeing a friendly face. You giving yourself the day off?"
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He pulled out the large bag of candy (Goobers today) and offered it.
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Ooooh, he'd got Aaron trained right. Hugs and candy? The kid deserved a medal. Gabe took a few, popping them into his mouth with relish. "Favorite nephew, hands down."
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"So, what prankery are you up to today? Giving zits and unabrows to all the pretty people? Classic stuff, there."
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"Huh. No pranking right now. Trying to find myself something to do that doesn't piss off Castiel. He and Dean were planning to gank me if I didn't cut it out." He snorted at the very idea, "Not that they could, but you know."
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"But what to do, what to do? Have you named all the grains of sand on the beach yet?" He got it, he really did. Gabriel had the run of the cosmos, and now he was stuck in a fishbowl.
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"Yeah. And then the rest of the morning I just lay on them until the ice-cream truck arrived." Gabriel said a little mournfully. "I am honestly thinking that maybe I should teach or something. Something you know... stupid."
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"Teaching the humanities, huh? Well, you've certainly seen a lot of us." He made a face. "Or 'them', I guess I should say."
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"Oooooh, still think of yourself as human? That's cute kiddo." Gabriel teased, leaning to slap at Aaron's ass.
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"If you still want that part-time job at the store, it's yours."
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"I'll probably take you up on that. Just for a while, until I figure myself out." He said after a moments consideration. "Then I'll probably open a rival store across the street or something."
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"Hey, don't do that. I'd have to go whore myself out in order to make a living." He paused, pretending to think about it. "Then again, whoring is a time-honored profession."
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"I probably won't do that. Too much work." He said, waving the idea away. "Maybe I'll just babysit or something."
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