It's enough that Sam wants to even be around him, that he can say something to lighten his mood a bit. Gabriel grinned easily, leaning until his shoulder rested lightly against Sam's. Just a faint press, something warm and grounding while they looked up at the sky.
"Gonna have to get used to it I guess. My carrier pigeon retired about thirty years ago. So it's just little ol me."
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Date: 2013-11-11 04:02 am (UTC)"Gonna have to get used to it I guess. My carrier pigeon retired about thirty years ago. So it's just little ol me."