He's put together bits and pieces beyond the agony and sorrow and fear. Memories that were worth holding on to. A little sister he'd adored. A lean, orange tabby that liked riding on his shoulders. A young friend that had moved in with him. But Sam - he remembered best. "We can put it all together one day. What happened and how in the hell to spring anyone we left behind."
Gabriel hums into the kiss. "Later." Sam's got enough on his plate at the moment and sooner or later he's going to have to check in at home, but only after making it abundantly clear that he's not taking the throne. No way, no how. Not while Sam was on earth. He was staying with his hunter.
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Date: 2014-09-13 12:41 am (UTC)Gabriel hums into the kiss. "Later." Sam's got enough on his plate at the moment and sooner or later he's going to have to check in at home, but only after making it abundantly clear that he's not taking the throne. No way, no how. Not while Sam was on earth. He was staying with his hunter.