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Tweak says, "ninjas have no sea legs"

The Archangel Gabriel (lucyimhome) wrote in ridgewayresort,
@ 2010-05-28 23:03:00

Entry tags:

gabriel, jaz parks

Who: Gabriel and OTA
What: Getting his bearings
Where: By the lake
When: Friday morning
Rating: PG for now
Status: Incomplete. Open

Gabriel was rather less than impressed. On the one hand he was alive. Fantastic. That was far better the alternative. On the other hand he was stuck in one of the only truly disturbing songs that had ever been written. That kinda sucked ass.

On the other hand not everyone here was a complete waste of space. That Remy guy seemed mildly interesting. Little Sammy Winchester was here and then there was... Maybe he could find some minor diversion for a while. And then there was a job. The choice was a deliberate one. Crazy people were just so much more interesting that the ones who thought themselves sane.

He was walking by the shops he didn't need to get to the lake he had no interest in, well, little interest. The bubble bikes looked kinda fun. Now he had resized and redecorated his room he needed a new project. Undoing the mojo around this place was a good place to start... after breakfast. Gabriel snapped his fingers and a lush picnic spread out in front of him. He settled himself on the rug. At least the sunlight felt like real sunlight. He ignored the caviare and went for the cornflakes. Now that was a proper breakfast.

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lucyimhome
2010-05-29 07:29 am UTC (link)

"Probably wise. Churches are full of, well, bullshit. But don't let that put you off. They have pretty glass."

Gabriel chuckled. "I'm itching to meet this guy. He sounds like fun and I'm pretty sure his head screws off." The archangel was just relaxing in the sun. He ignored the crowds. They weren't close enough to really put him off or, at least, block his sunlight.

"So, your little plan... I'd like in if you think you could use my help." He figured he should ask, it being her plan at all and he was trying to play nice with his fellow victims.

"You figured it out huh? And you're damn right I'm not hiding it. You never would have got if it I was. Not even my brothers could find me. Of course, if you like big reveals you should totally stick around later. You never know, they may be more. I already have people offering to rub my lamp."

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ahvar
2010-05-29 11:14 pm UTC (link)

To say that Jaz was surprised that Gabriel had more or less said that churches were full of shit would have been the biggest understatement to ever be uttered. She chuckled softly at the 'pretty glass' comment and shrugged a shoulder. "So do stained-glass window stores," she mused.

Jaz smirked when Gabriel mentioned wanting to help with her plan. As long as she kept Gabriel and Judas' involvements separate, she supposed that this could work. She had two of the oldest beings in existence offering to help her with this plan, it might just work out. "That sounds good," she said, sitting up straight and leaning forward a little bit, preparing to give him the info that they'd compiled. "So far, we have a whole lot of nothing. Just that he has dillusions of grandeur, a lot of dangerous power and thinks we're his toys. Lots of fun," she rolled her eyes.

She paused when he mentioned people offering to rub his lamp, an eyebrow arching. "Is that some kind of euphamism?" she asked. Though he seemed clever enough to come up with something better than 'rub my lamp,' so maybe it wasn't a euphamism. "Unless some poor sap actually thinks you're supposed to sound like Robin Williams and sing about how they've never had a friend like you..." she grinned wryly.

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lucyimhome
2010-05-30 10:30 am UTC (link)

"The best stained-glass windows don't come from stores but if you like fragments then I guess you could find something enjoyable there." Really he didn't care for most of the windows in churches either except for the ones that features angels as warriors and not prissy little bodyguards.

"Well, I've met a soul or two with somewhat in common with the Lord of the Manner. I guess I could, have a little chat with him, find out his dress size, make sure the scenery is to his liking. How does that fit with your plan?" Gabriel didn't expect them to actually have a plan of any description but he wanted her to admit it. Humans were so eager to die. It would have been amusing if it wasn't to sad.

Gabriel chuckled. "Well, I wasn't being as figurative as you may think. Conjure up tennis court in a split second and people think you're their own personal genie. Honestly, people have no respect any more." He blinked at the perfect sky. "But you got one thing right. You really haven't had a friend like me." And he winked.

"Now, what are my orders commander?"

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