ninth light
[Uneasiness was a familiar sensation that had been stirring in Uriel's gut for the last few months, now more than ever. Wondering about the fate of his other brothers, worrying about the state of his shoulder. About Lucia, about Gabriel. He worried because he cared, more than he perhaps let on, and the stress was weighing him down.
Upon coming into work that morning, Uriel had learned a fair bit of interesting information regarding those who shot him, and when he could spare a moment hours later, he hesitantly reached out to the brother he wasn't quite sure how to approach.[
[Filter: Samael]
I know what you did for me, Samael, and I want to thank you for it from the bottom of my heart.
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