Someone left SOMETHING in my bar!

[josephdawson.livejournal.com]

Date: April 30, 2003
Status: Public
Setting: The Bar
Summary: Joe finds Ishtar's leftovers


Joe came down to the bar whistling softly to himself. He had slept comparatively well the last night and was therefore in a rather good mood.

His eyebrows went up as he saw that someone had left a box on one of the tables.

Someone had scrawled a message on it in red - lipstick?

Uppers, downers and shake-em-all-abouters.
Help yourselves.
Ishtar.

A glance inside showed him an assortment of things that he doubted were legal. Now what to do with them? He certainly would not leave them where someone could find them. the right thing to do probably would have been notifying the authorities.

Something, however, stopped him. He had the impression that bringing down a drug raid on the manor was not the wisest thing to do.

He moved over to the dust bin to dispose of the box there for the moment.

Comments

[cattygabriel]

"You let Raphael in and helped him?"

Gabriel leaned over the counter, reaching for Joe's hand to shake it in gratitude. "Thank you."

[josephdawson.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome," Joe said, slightly perplexed. "I did what everyone would have done. Duncan and the white-haired guy, Atlan, patched him up as much as they could. I think those are the two you should thank."

Before you grab my hand and almost throw me off balance, he added silently. People never realised how easy that was exactly.

[cattygabriel]

Gabriel turned to Duncan. "Thank you," he repeated sincerely, holding out his hand. "He's like a younger brother to me. I've healed him as best I could, but I'm thankful for your aid as well."

[stillnotfallen.livejournal.com]

Aziraphale gasped, looking at Gabriel in shock. "Raphael?" he demanded. "As in, the Archangel Raphael? Here?"

He hadn't seen his mentor in ages, and what was this about him being injured? Once Gabriel confirmed or denied that this Raphael was the correct one, Aziraphale would go see him.

[cattygabriel]

"Yes," Gabriel answered, smiling slightly. "How many other Raphaels are there in Heaven?"

Aziraphael had been close to Raphael, he knew; the Healer had been like a mentor to him. Gabriel nodded towards the door. "He's in Room 110. He's a little weak at the moment, but I think he'll be happy to see you."

[stillnotfallen.livejournal.com]

Aziraphale just nodded his thanks, stood up and quickly walked from the bar, making a beeline for Room 110.

[mcleod1592.livejournal.com]

Duncan took Gabriel's Hand.

"There's this other guy, Atlan. Tall, white hair but looking no older than I," he said honestly. "He had quite a hand in healing your friend enough to let him pull through the night I'd say. More than I did."

[cattygabriel]

"I'll keep an eye out for him. Thank you," Gabriel smiled. "It helped, or I'm not sure I could have done anything in time. I've healed him the rest of the way, and he's resting now after Michael and I made him eat."

[josephdawson.livejournal.com]

"Ah," Joe said, "So even an angel must eat, eh?"

He busied himself behind the counter.

"I'm glad to hear he's going to be okay. He looked terrible last night. Tell him he's welcome here anytime."

[cattygabriel]

"In Raphael's state, yes; he's weakened. The rest of us have more control over our human corporations. I choose to feel hungry at appropriate times."

Gabriel nodded. "I'll pass on the message. Thank you."

[mcleod1592.livejournal.com]

"And, erm," Duncan said, "would you remind him I still have that feral animal of his in my room? He might want to come get it."

[cattygabriel]

Gabriel nodded. "Of course. What do you mean by 'feral'? He said he had a rabbit."

[josephdawson.livejournal.com]

Joe laughed. "He called it his scary attack bunny," he explaned. "And I think it gave McLeod and that girl Rose a few nasty scratches, too."

[mcleod1592.livejournal.com]

"Well, it wasn't that bad," Duncan added quickly. After all, he had no scratches to sport anymore now. Neither had Atlan, thanks to his Methuselah's stone.

[cattygabriel]

"Oh dear. I apologise on behalf of Raphael and his bunny. And I'll remind him to come to get it from you." Gabriel turned to Duncan. "Would you like me to heal the scratches?"

[mcleod1592.livejournal.com]

McLeod looked at Gabriel quizzically. Since the other angle had already left and Joe, of course, knew all about him, at least he didn't need to make up excuses for Gabriel.

"I thought you know what I am," he said.

[cattygabriel]

Gabriel blinked for a moment before remembering. "Oh, yes, they would have healed by now. My apologies. I've been a bit distracted lately, what with Raphael's condition."

[mcleod1592.livejournal.com]

"Quite understandably," McLeod said. "Just - Most people here don't know what I am, and I believe it's better that stays that way. People tend to react oddly, you know."

[cattygabriel]

Gabriel nodded. "I understand. Though considering the other beings here, I think the angels at elast would be unsurprised."

[mcleod1592.livejournal.com]

"Not everyone here is an angel, though," Duncan pointed out. "I think that girl Rose might be apalled to learn about immortals and such. Better not risk anything."

[cattygabriel]

"You have a point," Gabriel nodded. She had seen the angels in armour with their wings out... still, she didn't know of immortals.

[mcleod1592.livejournal.com]

Duncan nodded. "Though it's getting hard to tell who in this house is or isn't something other than they seem," he pointed out, thinking of the man who wore a Methuselah's stone. Hard to tell just what he actually was.

[cattygabriel]

Gabriel tilted his head. "Anyone in particular you're curious about?"

[mcleod1592.livejournal.com]

Duncan shook his head. "I just meant some people may look ordinary and not be it. Or appear more than they are, too."

[cattygabriel]

Gabriel smiled. "That would indeed describe most of the guests here, I think, and most of the beings I've known. It keeps things interesting, I'd say."