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: Friday, 16 July 2010 18:58 (UTC)(no subject)
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 15:38 (UTC)He turned to Michael, sliding one arm beneath his shoulders and pulling him up.
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Date: Saturday, 17 July 2010 16:42 (UTC)Gabriel had said it himself that he considered them very good if not best friends. The kiss implied he also found him physically attractive. Affection + interest = love or at least the foundation of it!
"G' 'way 'n' come back when you figure out what the crap y're feelin', Gabe. It's one thing t' say y' not in love, it's another to say it when y' pretty much are."
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Date: Saturday, 17 July 2010 17:42 (UTC)Either Michael was delirious, or... no. He didn't. He couldn't.
"At least let me help you back to the room," he murmured.
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