Jessica might be confused, but Gabriel can read the damage done to his soul, damage that could have only been done by another archangel. He rests his hand on Sam's clenched fist.
"It's really us, kiddo. Managed to spring Jessica before the fall, before Metatron locked everyone out of Heaven." His smile softens. "You were dying, so we had to save you."
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Date: 2015-08-22 12:21 pm (UTC)"It's really us, kiddo. Managed to spring Jessica before the fall, before Metatron locked everyone out of Heaven." His smile softens. "You were dying, so we had to save you."