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sirenspull_logs2012-01-28 11:33 pm
classdismissed) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-01-28 11:33 pm
Entry tags:
Everyone Knows About It
Who: Griffin O'Conner (classdismissed) and Gabriel (uberboned)
When: Backdated to January 5th
Where: Griffin's Lair (a.k.a. some dank cave)
Summary: Anna has a suitor. Gabriel has a duty to both warn and torture said suitor.
Warnings: Griffin swearing and Gabriel being Gabriel? Also, the Gabe stuff is in this pretty blue.
[You can Jump, you can hide, but let's face it, haggard archangels having rough weeks will always find you. And interrupt your brilliant speeches with slow claps.]
[Unfortunately, Griffin had just picked up one of the presents his not!Dad gave him for Christmas. The throwing knife. It's heading for the shoulder area, but Griffin hasn't perfected the art yet.]
Je-- Gabriel. I don't know how it works upstairs, but there are boundaries on Earth.
[He makes a mental note to re-paint the banishing sigils Anna showed him.]
[Gabriel's usually faster than that, but because he's not his best, he only narrowly misses having to dig said knife out of him. Bad. Very bad. But so's his life here lately.]
Really? 'Cause I heard we were kinda "above the law," right down that one about where babies come from.
[Griffin arches a brow. Going for the baby talk so soon, Gabe? He decides not to touch the comment with a ten foot pole, because while he so totally isn't afraid of the archangel, he's not in the mood to clean up his innards from the cave floor.]
Why are you even here? If you're going to punch me again, I swear to God I'll kick your balls in until there's nothing left.
Unclench, kiddo. [Gabriel paces around the cave, looking at like an interior decorator might look at a rundown trailer.] We just need to have a conversation that is waaay overdue.
[He only just found the place, okay? Not to mention that he's still recovering from his run-in with his shadow self, as evidenced in the healing bruises on his face, the cuts and bandages on his arms, and the last two fingers on his left hand being in a splint. He crosses his arms defensively.]
Talk? We don't have anything to talk about.
[Griffin already has an idea of want Gabriel wants. He's been expecting the "stay away from my sister" talk ever since the angel revealed that he knows about Griffin's feelings (which don't exist, oh my God, shut up). Griffin really doesn't want to have this conversation.]
Guess again, Scotty. I believe the words 'slender' and 'ginger' are somewhere in the course notes. Right next to "my kid sister."
classdismissed) and Gabriel (uberboned)When: Backdated to January 5th
Where: Griffin's Lair (a.k.a. some dank cave)
Summary: Anna has a suitor. Gabriel has a duty to both warn and torture said suitor.
Warnings: Griffin swearing and Gabriel being Gabriel? Also, the Gabe stuff is in this pretty blue.
[You can Jump, you can hide, but let's face it, haggard archangels having rough weeks will always find you. And interrupt your brilliant speeches with slow claps.]
[Unfortunately, Griffin had just picked up one of the presents his not!Dad gave him for Christmas. The throwing knife. It's heading for the shoulder area, but Griffin hasn't perfected the art yet.]
Je-- Gabriel. I don't know how it works upstairs, but there are boundaries on Earth.
[He makes a mental note to re-paint the banishing sigils Anna showed him.]
[Gabriel's usually faster than that, but because he's not his best, he only narrowly misses having to dig said knife out of him. Bad. Very bad. But so's his life here lately.]
Really? 'Cause I heard we were kinda "above the law," right down that one about where babies come from.
[Griffin arches a brow. Going for the baby talk so soon, Gabe? He decides not to touch the comment with a ten foot pole, because while he so totally isn't afraid of the archangel, he's not in the mood to clean up his innards from the cave floor.]
Why are you even here? If you're going to punch me again, I swear to God I'll kick your balls in until there's nothing left.
Unclench, kiddo. [Gabriel paces around the cave, looking at like an interior decorator might look at a rundown trailer.] We just need to have a conversation that is waaay overdue.
[He only just found the place, okay? Not to mention that he's still recovering from his run-in with his shadow self, as evidenced in the healing bruises on his face, the cuts and bandages on his arms, and the last two fingers on his left hand being in a splint. He crosses his arms defensively.]
Talk? We don't have anything to talk about.
[Griffin already has an idea of want Gabriel wants. He's been expecting the "stay away from my sister" talk ever since the angel revealed that he knows about Griffin's feelings (which don't exist, oh my God, shut up). Griffin really doesn't want to have this conversation.]
Guess again, Scotty. I believe the words 'slender' and 'ginger' are somewhere in the course notes. Right next to "my kid sister."