"I didn't forget his birthday you dick. You're occupying his body. On his birthday." Heather didn't yelp, not this time, but she did grit her teeth. If she could help it she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of making a sound when he hurt her. "You're kidding me right? Just like you didn't run the Olympic into the HMS Hawke? And you didn't shoot yourself in the head cause you knew your career was over even if you did survive the Titanic." She wasn't sure what Gabriel was trying, but she figured she'd piss Murdoch off enough into making some sort of mistake.
Gabriel's point, that they'd figure something was up drew her attention back to him. Shit. She'd have to send out a message as soon as she could. Let Tony and Cas know it was a trap.