[ Ah, patterns. People see them everywhere. They've talked about this, once before, in another time the boy happened to find the disheveled archangel on one of his walks. Funny how that keeps happening. Funny, all of this. To someone, at least, probably.
Adam doesn't even recognize him from behind, dressed like that. Doesn't register at all that it's the archangel, not until Gabriel turns, and that's when Adam stops. Dog stops by the boy, staring at the angel uneasily with his beady black eyes, making an uneasy sound as he does. Bubsy remains clueless, in Adam's arms.
The boy doesn't know what he expected to hear, the first words from Gabriel's mouth as they found themselves here. But, that...well, in a way, it's expected, isn't it? But Adam furrows his brow, more in confusion than outright offense. ]
Re: De Chima | Mid Month
Adam doesn't even recognize him from behind, dressed like that. Doesn't register at all that it's the archangel, not until Gabriel turns, and that's when Adam stops. Dog stops by the boy, staring at the angel uneasily with his beady black eyes, making an uneasy sound as he does. Bubsy remains clueless, in Adam's arms.
The boy doesn't know what he expected to hear, the first words from Gabriel's mouth as they found themselves here. But, that...well, in a way, it's expected, isn't it? But Adam furrows his brow, more in confusion than outright offense. ]
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