Michael is a difficult patient
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Date: May 3rd
Place: Michael's room, the lobby, and back to Michael's room
Status: Private (Gabriel, Michael) - Complete
Summary: Gabriel leaves for a short while and returns to check on Michael, only to find him missing.
Ms Hodges had been quite understanding about letting Gabriel have a few days of unpaid leave to take care of Michael; she'd offered to have a doctor look at him, but Gabriel didn't feel like explaining the wings or the sword wounds. He was staying in Michael's room most of the time, returning to his own room only to sleep, feed the cats and shower.
Running a hand through still-damp hair, he pushed open Michael's door and paused, staring at the empty bed.
"Michael?" he called, but was unsurprised when no answer came. Sighing, he stepped out of the room.
I need to find Michael. And he knew that Michael was at the bottom of the stairs leading to the first floor. Taking the steps two at a time, Gabriel ran down. He paused at the sight of Michael sitting on the bottom step, huge golden wings drooping limply.
"Michael, you should be in bed."
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Date: Wednesday, 14 July 2010 18:47 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Thursday, 15 July 2010 02:08 (UTC)"You're not fine. You're feverish and weak, I'm worried about you, and it will be a lot easier to take care of you if I don't have to go looking for you first."
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Date: Friday, 16 July 2010 18:41 (UTC)"We should probably get you back to your room."
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Date: Friday, 16 July 2010 18:54 (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: Saturday, 17 July 2010 01:30 (UTC)There was a sharp pain in his head and he instinctively pinched the bridge of his nose to get it to stop. When it faded finally, he muttered, "S'mething s'mething s'mething, I had a point."
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Date: Saturday, 17 July 2010 02:19 (UTC)It took a moment for him to understand Michael's words. "How would you know - I mean, of all angels, why -" He shook his head, closing his eyes. "I don't want to tempt you. And I don't think you're in the best state to be having any serious discussions right now."
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Date: Saturday, 17 July 2010 04:35 (UTC)He'd never thought Lust was something he needed to worry about.
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Date: Saturday, 17 July 2010 04:41 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Saturday, 17 July 2010 04:42 (UTC)Gabriel finally turned to look at him. "I fail to see the humour."
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Date: Saturday, 17 July 2010 04:43 (UTC)(no subject)
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