[Gray. The opening shot is all dim gray and dusky, a boring shot of a concrete wall stained with black ash, before too-bright blue-white light knifes through the picture again, causing horrible screaming static for a brief moment. Everything whirls before the PCD lands, now pointed up at a derelict ceiling. From far off, noise can be heard:
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He says nothing--there's nothing that can be said.]
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There is nothing to say.]
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One leg, broken. Another, broken. It falls. She never moves a muscle.]
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Here's Gabriel. Here is Gabriel yanking a fucking flesh-eating rabbit that jumped him as soon as he tracked her down off his arm. He tosses the dead animal aside and stares at her.
...Okay. It's... Obvious he... Should have stuck with the rabbit.]
Three out of four's not so bad...
[HEY, LITTLE DEAD RABBIT. COME BACK HERE SO GABRIEL DOESN'T HAVE TO MAKE WORDS.]
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He was the one who mattered.
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See Gabriel. See Gabriel deadpan.]
Thanks, Raphael. That means a lot to me.
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You are not the one keeping Lucifer's tenuous sanity in check.
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Or mine.
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Both.
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So who died and made you Angel Queen?
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...My brother.
[This is the face of one-wrong-step-away-from-destroying-you.]
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There may need to be damage control done with Lucifer, but either himself or Gabriel will be able to manage it, he's certain. And now, the team of the three of them was the more powerful, no longer outmatched by Raphael and Michael if it came down to it.
So Castiel is pleased by this turn of events, inwardly. He's no where near stupid enough, however, particularly coming out of that last event, to speak to Raphael. In fact he really wants to stay as far away from his siblings as possible at the moment, even the ones he likes. So though he watches this feed, and the responses, he says nothing himself.]
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Do you need anything?
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[Almost snarled, too vehemently with too much feeling in her voice to be even close to normal.]
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