Who: Azrael & Michael What: Angel bros being...bros, IDK When: Thursday night Where: Police station, then who knows
Azrael was tired and twitchy, always a bad combination. He wanted to go home, he wanted to get out of here and not stare at reports anymore. But this one still had to be finished, and he was never one to leave a task unfinished. So he finished typing up the incident, filed it away, and sent a copy to his CO. Pulling on his coat, he waved goodbye to his coworkers and headed to the lobby, pulling on his scarf.
It was around that time that he sensed one of his brothers nearby, and looked around for them. Spotting the other man, he smiled and said, "Hello, Michael. Heading home?"