[The PCD is lying against the wall nearby, so it doesn't catch much of Lucifer. Just that he's sitting--looking almost as contemplative as a yogi--on charred floorboards of the beautiful (if neglected) Chateau
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[With no idea what will be taken from her, he just has to shove it all aside and prepare for the worst. He leans back on a hand and looks at Gabriel, seeming as exhausted as he is.] And in the meantime, brother?
Amazing what death brings out in a person. [Said in a droll, casual tone, too neutral to be genuinely so. Gabriel remembers what coming to terms with something that he'd been avoiding right before dying feels like.]
[Gabriel gives his brother a knowing look, before turning the focus back to Raphael- better that way.] She kept a diary. Not that a bunch of sad poems're gonna change Heaven's hardwiring right here and now, but she actually wants to make sure they don't take anything from her, she can't just snatch right back.
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[Waiting patiently has been a staple of angels for eons. It's no different here.]
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[He stands, albeit reluctantly.]
Castiel is probably celebrating. Let's go crash his party.
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That comment, however, gives him pause.] Ohhh, don't tell me I heard something before you did this time.
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She'll probably try to kill him again when she gets back, you know.
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