[This should be an alliance between us. He'd proposed in a rose garden. She'd accepted and he had felt...relief? Peace?
His flowers had been in a row - neatly groomed just like heaven. Plants and everything in a row in their home. Their home.
He remembered their wedding day, and his distaste at holding her hand. He remembered the first time she'd made him laugh. He'd felt surprised. The first time they'd had breakfast together. Then lunch. Then dinner.
Her words.
Her touches.
Her betrayal.
He should have expected nothing less from a filthy demon. There's a crack of lightning and he's there.
He's not dressed in his traditional suit however, or his ties or his rich clothing. Instead he's wearing a gray and periwinkle flannel shirt and a white undershirt and jeans with work boots. He doesn't want to feel fancy, fancy is falling.
Landing, lightning bursting from his fingers, he smiles nastily.]
Re: ► GABRIEL
His flowers had been in a row - neatly groomed just like heaven. Plants and everything in a row in their home. Their home.
He remembered their wedding day, and his distaste at holding her hand. He remembered the first time she'd made him laugh. He'd felt surprised. The first time they'd had breakfast together. Then lunch. Then dinner.
Her words.
Her touches.
Her betrayal.
He should have expected nothing less from a filthy demon. There's a crack of lightning and he's there.
He's not dressed in his traditional suit however, or his ties or his rich clothing. Instead he's wearing a gray and periwinkle flannel shirt and a white undershirt and jeans with work boots. He doesn't want to feel fancy, fancy is falling.
Landing, lightning bursting from his fingers, he smiles nastily.]
Hi Honey.