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[crossandbones]

What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck. So hell is in the midst of rising and, you know, instead of strengthening the presence of Heaven on Earth they boot over everyone that's under Lucifer's immediate threat to Iona and just let the rest of the Earth sit like ducks. Because after that battle on Iona the amount of Hell on Earth wont spread to

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[holiestroller]

Giborel's doing some reconnaissance, under Orders from Michael. Seeing the lone figure atop the the bank, he spirals in and touches down a few feet away, furling his wings and sitting down. "You know, Seth," he says, his tone mild, "brooding like a gargoyle isn't even a good look for gargoyles."

[crossandbones]

Erk, angel alert. He stiffened a little when he felt that Grace nearby. Although nearly choked on the gargoyal reference.

"Mighta looked in t'that reference a bit too deep," he managed to scoff a chuckle.

[holiestroller]

"So what's got you sitting up here with a waterspout practically pouring out of your mouth?"

[crossandbones]

He looks back at the angel with an 'are you serious' expression. He reached for another cigarette and lit it before responding.

"Well I dunno, let's start with Hell rising again."

[presidingangel]

"You're more freaked out 'bout this than the last time I saw y' dealin' with the fallout o' Lucifer's shenanigans." Gabriel watches Seth calmly.

[crossandbones]

"Yeah, well. I had this dumb thing called arrogance back then." Learned his lesson.. well, sorta.

[presidingangel]

"Y' still do. But 's okay, all sentients do." Headtilt. "Y' know we ain't jus' focused on Iona in this, yeah? It seems like it, but it ain't the whole o' it. Jus'..." and he grins wryly at what he's about to say. "Have faith."

[crossandbones]

Seth stared at Gabriel for a long moment. Then he chuckled.

"Whoa, wasn't expectin' that one."