I had a dream but I called it a plan

[servingmichael]

Who: Raphael and ANY ONE.
What: Raphael just arrived, he's kicking the cage looking around.
When: Day 46, all day
Where: Anywhere!
Warnings: Will be updated as needed!

Raphael had toyed with the thing on his wrist for a bit before going outside. Once or twice he attempted to fly passed the edge and ended up stuck there and having to walk back until he could fly again - but he made a map of those areas, and after a few attempts avoided them in favor of the woods, park, and buildings. As he pops in and out, there's a faint sound of thunderclaps and wings beating, but otherwise, nothing to announce him

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[primogen_vampirate]

Mina was in a surprisingly good mood that evening. For once. For a change. True, she'd recently been insulted, attacked by mutant spiders, and lost her dearest rival. But things felt surprisingly light. Who knew what the cause was?

Who cared?

That evening, she decided she would take a dip in the harbor. As she made her way out of the house, without her blazer, her sleeves rolled up to the reveal the P-shaped scar on her arm, she happened to spot a stranger.

Well, everyone here was strange. But he was new. And exceedingly well-dressed. Mina loved a man in a suit. So she paused, watching him curiously from beneath the brim of her fedora.

[villainized]

Lucifer would have to be insensate, or mortal, not to notice the addition of another angel to the humans' little cage. Not just any angel, either, but one of his true brothers. To leave him to his own devices and make no attempt at contacting him isn't something he can do, and with precious little hesitation, he goes to find him. It isn't unduly difficult, though it is clear from the almost erratic sense that he gets of him that he isn't staying in one place too long.

Drama dictates that upon locating him, Lucifer arrive with measured gait and considerable ceremony. He's never been particularly fond of it, however, and it's with no fanfare but the faint rustle of wings that he appears a short distance away from his younger brother. Unlike Raphael, always so polished, Lucifer looks shabby by comparison: worn jeans, untucked t-shirt, slightly disheveled hair. He has neither need nor desire to impress, and he has yet to find reason to alter Nick's wardrobe of choice.

"Raphael." His voice is coolly neutral, though there's a quirk to an eyebrow that suggests that he's somewhat amused. "Here for the reunion? I trust you didn't bring a plus one."

[afallenstar]

It's entirely by accident that Anna runs into him.

She's just walking, minding her own business, and she's got enough going on that she doesn't notice his arrival. Lucifer, demons, it's a lot to try to stay on top of, even more so considering she's trying to do it subtly. She's trying to think of places that they might not frequent, places that she could set up as safe houses in the event that anyone ever may need it. She doesn't want to get herself on the radar again, so Anna can't have them find out sooner than in said emergency.

She's distracted enough that when he appears, with the wings and the thunder and his presence, her first reaction is just to freeze. Her second is to contemplate running, but it's a bit late for that now. Instead, she just stands as straight as possible, looks around to make sure there's no one else who can see them. She's not having her secret revealed like this, not a chance. When she's sure no one is in close proximity, she gives a short, stiff nod.

"Raphael, you're here too."

In the church! During the funeral

[bostonhowler]

Brigid hadn't known the two they were mourning, but she couldn't do nothing, so she'd done what brought her comfort: she'd gone to the Church to pray. Appropriately, she'd chosen the Sorrowful Mysteries to contemplate on, for the loss of lives.

"Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee; blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now and at the hour of our death. Amen." She murmured the old comforting words, missing the lack of rosary in her hand. Her fingers missed the smooth movement of the wooden beads over her skin.

A deep breath and she closed her eyes. The story of the scourging at the pillar rose in her mind, of how Jesus was falsely accused and falsely imprisoned for merely having his faith.

Something fluttered at the edge of her senses, the sound of wings. She frowned and looked around, seeing the young man in the doorway. "You're welcome to join me, if you wish, sir. I didn't know the people that died, but someone should say a prayer."

[charring]

Charlie's taken to patrolling when she's anxious and lately, she's constantly anxious. She's in another cage and that angers her. She didn't sense these people like she sensed the Shop. Instead, she just woke up here. No warning. Nothing. Just a piece of crap device on her wrist and cameras everywhere.

And her captors were faceless. At least when the Shop had her, she knew who they were. She knew Wanless and Hollister and Rainbird. All of them. Even that creepy woman who was supposed to keep an eye on her at first.

So now, Charlie is jumpy and wandering and the sound of wings nearby startles her enough so that when she turns towards the source, she lets out her fire first without even bothering to assess if it's a threat or not.

When nothing happens to her target, as far as she can tell, she pulls her fire back immediately, sizing the man up some.

"Who're you?"

[hung_garian]

Much like Lucifer, Gabriel knows the moment Raphael arrives. Less like him, he's content to wait a while for a network post, to try to figure out from a safe (ish) distance whether or not it'd be a good idea to approach. After waiting a while though (well, an hour or so -- what? he's impatient), the nerves get a little too much to take, and he pops up a few feet away from Raphael. It's not as if appearing much further away would be any safer, so he might as well make a show of trust. Or at least of not being scared.

"Come to join the party, have you?"