Gabriel Seran
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"Hope comes on the wings of demons."
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Mar 21, 2009 1:13:51 GMT -5
Gabriel nodded as Stu made his escape, he had a great confidence in the man, and it was odd how their one meeting had changed his perspective on people. Once always so suspicious but now his opinion had changed at least for this one, they would do great things together. Destroy the world. He nodded his head and looked over towards Emily, Gabriel’s confidence was now in full swing all he needed was the acknowledgement of his longest friend here and certainly his most trusted companion. And Recreate, anew.
"I have subjective data on several members of the hierarchy, if you need it I'll write it up for you. It should be useful for when we set our plans in motion."
Gabriel smiled and let lose a relieved sigh, how was he sure to do it without her. He shook his head now feeling the weight slowly weaken and all feel as it should.
"... Has... "Unfettered" contacted you, Gabriel? Olesya?"
Gabriel’s head perked up and looked at Emily she seemed so low and downtrodden now. Gabriel never truly understood how the two felt for each other merely whispers and tension that fluttered amongst them but he knew the pain all too well. He wanted to comfort her and reassure her that Jo…Unfettered was alright…
“Em…he’ll be here soon…Please don’t worry, he’s alright just has a few things to do…” He gave her a small nudge on the shoulder clasping his hand around the tense nods of her back massaging it gently. He’ll be with us soon enough.
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Post by seishounohana on Mar 23, 2009 0:46:12 GMT -5
“Em…he’ll be here soon…Please don’t worry, he’s alright just has a few things to do…”
Emily groaned, feeling light comfort as Gabriel massaged her shoulders. Today was a particularly stressful day for her, with work and all. "... h-he just..." Emily broke free from Gabriel and took a breath. She obviously was trying to stop herself from crying so that she would look and sound strong. "... the idiot's always making me worry. Not ans-s-swering the phone, or my texts."
She laughed to herself, pushing back tears. "I'm going home. You... both got my number. Text me if s-s-something comes up."
With that, she left abruptly. Not even caring if the door slammed behind her.
It was hard to try and push back tears that were already falling down as she took the stairs and headed for home.
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