sirenspull_logs | I'm a reckless goddamn son of a bitch

Who: Mary Winchester and her visitors~
When: 10/22 - 10/24
Where: Skye Medical
Summary: After surviving getting eaten by a grue, Mary has three fun days in the hospital before it gets worse.
Warnings: Injury, language, Lisbeth, and Winchesters.

[The night she comes in, the 21st, is taken up by surgery, family, and much-needed rest, but the next morning she wakes up slightly loopy from the drugs and ready to... stare woozily at the day. She has nasty scrapes on her face that required stitches, a patchwork of hideous bruises, a cast on one wrist, and bandages all over her body, including around her head, with several different IVs and a couple of monitors hooked up to her at once. Overall she looks like a hot mess, but she's coping better than anyone would expect, and when she isn't using her powers to throw things at Lisbeth, her roommate, she's taking visitors.

Some time between Wednesday night and Thursday morning, though, her condition worsens from an unforeseen complication, and she falls unconscious.]

(OOC: please reply under the top-level comment thing for the day your character is visiting. There are only three days because she'll be ~~hiatused~~ coma'd after that, oops. 8( )

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Give the injuries and death count your charges have amassed? You're one to talk.

[But comment does earn one final injury - the same treatment to Castiel's left hand as his right, instantly instead of the slower counting down.]

And just because you chose to abandon us, doesn't mean I am going to turn on Michael.

[Ow, that hurts, and Castiel snarls again at the damage to his hands, but Gabriel is giving him an out. So instead of responding to Raphael, or anything else incredibly stupid but incredibly tempting like spitting at the archangel, Castiel disappears in a rustle of feathers. He'd heading home first, to recover enough to actually heal someone else, and then he'll figure out what to do about Mary.]

[Castiel barely gets more than a condescending finger wave as he departs, before Gabriel puts all of his attention on Raphael.] Oh, excuse you, bro, at what point did I say "abandon?" The SOB ain't even here, so if anyone got abandoned, it's us.

[He had meant to say "you," because he was so disconnected from his family these days that family affairs were rarely a "you and me" thing and just a "you" thing. Some things you couldn't shake, which was why he still dropped everything and came running when one of them called.]

He wouldn't have left us here. Michael would never had left us.

[Just a barely repressed snarl.]

I'm going to do as he asked.

'Course not, but he didn't really have a choice.

[He rolls his eyes.] Fine, but not helping her ain't helping anyone. She got sloppy. So did you. You can heal. She can't. Is there any part of the math here that ain't obvious?

I was injured saving her. There is no reason to heal ever injury which she will heal on her own. As I told her - any injury which would kill or leave a permanent injury I did heal.

That's also why I was in her dreams to begin with, to continue to watch her. To make sure she was healing.

Which, by the way, opens a new can of worms. Don't do that. It's creepy. We have phones for a reason.

And we have no reason to use them.

[Not letting go of this 'I'm an archangel and I do what I want' mentality anytime soon.]

Right, 'cause I haven't had my fill of pigheaded siblings or anything. That'll never stop being fun.

[Even if he's just as pigheaded about... different things.]

And you aren't just a stubborn as the rest of us.

[But he's calming down a little?]

I like to think I've mellowed.

Have you really?

[Shall we take a poll?]

What? Don't believe me? Heck, I was always more mellow than you assclowns upstairs.

Isn't that called grading on a curve?

[Gabriel gets away with the assclowns remark. He wouldn't let many others.]

You do know I wasn't going to kill him, yes?

[Because if he was, he would have just done that.]

He can be witty, after all. [All angels can be witty. It's just a matter of getting them to realize it's not a total breach of their glorious angelness.

He exhales and all but rolls his eyes into the back of his head. Not the point, bro.]

I know. I also know you've probably figured out that it wouldn't do you any good if you did.

I'm rather good at it, when I have occasion.

[He just didn't have occasion often - and he's more comfortable being a brother to Gabriel than he is any of the other younger ones.]

Should I lecture your that your face is going to stick that way?

[He's completely not serious. But really the number of angels who would know are an extremely limited number.]

It didn't do much good regardless.

[Gabriel snorts.] It'd beat some of the other things you've lectured me on.

[And that just gets a shrug.] It's Castiel. What did you expect? That dog don't hunt your way anymore.

Have you considered I enjoy lecturing you?

[Because he cares.]

To know when to shut up and to know better than to step on my toes.

No, but it wouldn't surprise me. [Lecturing is so boring unless you're doing it with time loops or TV Land. Everyone knows that.] Personally, I think you could spice it up some, but that's just me.

[He rolls his eyes.] Well, it's good to have goals, Raphael.

[Let's not challenge Raphael to get more creative with lectures to little brothers, shall we?]

I've always had goals Gabriel. But you were always better at making a point.

Helllooo Messenger? Kinda in the job description. I've got that silver-tongue thing.

[Loki wasn't just a convenient vessel. Loki was glib, which Gabriel would never have had to fake.]

Then perhaps you could impress upon others the fallacy of telling me how to do mine.

[While there wasn't the dangerous level of anger there anymore, there was still an edge to his voice.]

Or do they do that to you too?

I'm just trying to keep peace here. This town ain't big enough for a full-out apocalypse. And you and Castiel kinda have a history, so...

[Actual Kanye shrug.]

Then he shouldn't step on my toes.

[Don't make pop culture references at him that he won't get.]

Don't keep arguing me in circles, Raphael. I get dizzy.

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