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Date: Tuesday, 11 May 2010 07:05 (UTC)
Oh, Michael couldn't remain quiet about that. It was too...

Well, he did love Gabriel. But he'd loved him long enough and with nothing returned to no longer walk around on eggshells when he was there.

"Ooo, ouch. Didn't realize I was so repulsive! Sorry! Guess I'll go off and shove my head up my own ass!" And, because he was an angel, he tacked on, "Thanks for stopping by! Have a nice day!"

Michael was the First of the Host, Second only to God, and he was Gabriel's superior. He had never pulled rank on Gabriel except in life-or-death situations. But Michael's heart was breaking, so in a sense, that's what this was.

He focused his Will, held out his hand, and Banished Gabriel from his room, being polite enough to make sure Gabriel didn't land on his arse outside. He sealed the door shut with his sigil.

He wanted to fly outside, to forget everything that had just happened, to get closer to the Presence, but it wasn't safe out there at the moment. So instead he curled up in bed and wrapped himself in his wings.
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