Gabriel shrugged as Castiel shook off the women. With an exaggerated sigh, he waved his arm and they vanished. Most of the younger Host were wound a little too tightly for their own good.
“Looks like we were both restored, lil bro,” Gabriel said, looking down at himself thoughtfully. “But it wasn’t Dad. Weird.”
Speaking of which.. there was an odd thrumming of power coming off his younger brother. Power that wasn’t Celestial, but it was ancient and resonated somewhere down in his bones. He cocked his head at Castiel and came closer, peering intently at him. Personal space was never a concept angels were good with and they stood nearly nose to nose.
“Oh, you found some kind of power boost. What did you..” he held his hand over Castiel’s chest, homing in on the power that was housed in an ordinary looking silver ankh on a delicate silver chain that resided in his pocket.
“I told you chuckleheads to get the Horseman’s ring, not try anything as hairbrained as getting her sigil. And how in the hell did you pull that one off?”
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“Looks like we were both restored, lil bro,” Gabriel said, looking down at himself thoughtfully. “But it wasn’t Dad. Weird.”
Speaking of which.. there was an odd thrumming of power coming off his younger brother. Power that wasn’t Celestial, but it was ancient and resonated somewhere down in his bones. He cocked his head at Castiel and came closer, peering intently at him. Personal space was never a concept angels were good with and they stood nearly nose to nose.
“Oh, you found some kind of power boost. What did you..” he held his hand over Castiel’s chest, homing in on the power that was housed in an ordinary looking silver ankh on a delicate silver chain that resided in his pocket.
“I told you chuckleheads to get the Horseman’s ring, not try anything as hairbrained as getting her sigil. And how in the hell did you pull that one off?”