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Anna Milton ([personal profile] afallenstar) wrote in [community profile] kore_logs2013-03-19 09:48 pm
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blame it on the air that you breathe

Who: Anna and Gabriel
When: Day 52, some time after this
Where: House 11!
What: What a family this lot makes. I make no apologies for spamming.


Anna doesn't have to deal with awkward very often. In fact, the only time that she ever has to deal with awkward is when talking to her siblings - no surprises there for anyone who's met more than one of this dysfunctional thing they rarely refer to as 'family'. Still, she spoke to Castiel, surely Gabriel will be easier. And maybe there's a slightly ulterior motive for bringing certain things up, but she'll get to that later.

For the minute she just steps in front of the blank television waving a hand in front of her to get his attention. Come on, give her like five minutes Gabriel. It's obviously something important and maybe even slightly entertaining for him, given how not okay she looks about having the conversation to begin with. Anna's mildly worried though - a whole collection of people she wouldn't count on her best friends list will do that a girl.

"Hey. I might...need your help."
hung_garian: (Gosh I'm sorry; were those your feelings)

[personal profile] hung_garian 2013-03-19 02:24 pm (UTC)(link)
He drags his eyes away from the blank screen with a very world-weary sigh, and looks up at her. He doesn't stand. That would just be too much effort.

"What with? Didja piss off Lucifer or d'you want help doing your nails? Cause I'm not helping with either. Momma's watching her stories."

And very interesting the static is, too. It's exciting. Look, that bit of fuzzy grey is changing shape slightly!
hung_garian: (Don't make me get the mistletoe)

[personal profile] hung_garian 2013-03-19 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
He turns to face her, zaps the television off, and scoots up so that there's room for her on the actual couch. How generous! Look, see, he's taking this seriously and all.

"And? Lucifer and Raphael shouldn't bother them unless they have it coming. You've got them and their house all sigil-ed up, right?"

His eyebrows are raised; so far, at least, he doesn't see what the issue is, and while he does catch the slip, he doesn't see the significance.

"Unless your pets have screwed up big-time and need rescuing from the big bad archangels, I don't see what you need beyond that."
hung_garian: (You shoulda seen the other guy)

[personal profile] hung_garian 2013-03-19 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes."

But then, he's biased. Give him the barest reason to and he'll think the best of all the archangels, Lucifer included. Whether or not he believes Raphael will do something isn't always the best indication.

"Banishing sigil oughtta be enough. I don't want the humans knowing too much of this stuff, Anna. One paranoid slip-up on their part and Lucifer'll have a real reason to go after them. You could try modifying the sigils a bit, see if you can change the wording to let you in, but that could get messy if it doesn't work. And hey, maybe if his buddy's actually playing nice with Lucy, you won't need to hide 'em at all. Good to see he's making friends."

And because this is Gabriel, and he definitely picks up on that 'him' and the implications thereof, have a smirk.

"Oooor you could just put up the sigils in his place and bring your toyboy over here instead. I'll stick my fingers in my ears if you two start getting rowdy, it'll be fine."
hung_garian: (:I)

[personal profile] hung_garian 2013-03-19 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Please say you've at least told your boy. Pretending to be a different species? Not exactly a recipe for a successful relationship."

He should know, after all. But that's not a particular priority of his - the most important thing as far as he's concerned is making sure Anna's friends don't get under Lucifer or Raphael's feet.

"Anyone'd think you were ashamed of us. Well, like I said, banishing sigil ought to be enough, provided these people of yours aren't total idiots - which, if they're going around trying to befriend Lucifer, they probably are. Might be worth teaching them the sigils, just in case they ever need 'em. And you can always bring them here, if it comes to it."
hung_garian: (And I'm Marie-Joseph Lafayette)

[personal profile] hung_garian 2013-03-21 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"It'll do, as a minimum. Just don't lie. Not unless you want some kind of a domestic on your hands."

Is it obvious that he wants this mysterious suitor brought home? Call it fraternal concern. Or possibly a fraternal desire to smash in the kid's head if he's unworthy. Either way, it's a more appealing topic to him than discussing Lucifer and Raphael, because he really, really doesn't want to see them as risks. No Apocalypse, no problem... right?

"Yeah, well, Cas also turns up naked in people's kitchens, I don't think he's a reliable yardstick for angelic behaviour these days."
hung_garian: (And that's how we got banned from Paris)

[personal profile] hung_garian 2013-03-24 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, it's a shame Christmas is over, or you coulda perched up the top of a tree. That woulda worked."

Honestly, Gabriel probably isn't the best person to ask about ways to come out as an angel, since he hasn't voluntarily done it since before he'd been pretending not to be. And 'be not afraid's are substantially different to 'so we've been shacking up for a while you probably ought to know I have wings'.

"Best behaviour. Cross my heart and swear to die. I wouldn't dream of anything less."

Which is to say, he will be throwing all the threats ever, and probably physical objects too.
hung_garian: (Getting away with murder)

[personal profile] hung_garian 2013-03-30 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, what do you take me for? I'll play nice... so long as he doesn't give me a reason not to."

And while Gabriel should probably not be trusted to keep any of those other promises, he can be trusted to find a reason. Look at the little shit, his shoes are all scuffed, he doesn't deserve their hospitality. Her attempt at being casual (very sneaky, well done), though, gets her the smuggest grin ever. He reaches over and messes her hair up.

"Course you are. I'm a joy to be around."