Without the urgency of meeting someone to drive him, Gabriel chose to take a few moments longer about leaving than Zero. He echoed the other man's 'take care', but lingered, scanning the room until his gaze rested on the banjo. Despite the circumstances he smiled involuntarily. Surely the instrument was proof that his Master was watching. Gabe only wished he still had the means to imbue music with power, but since he didn't, the banjo would only be a hindrance.
The Archangel had torn a page out of his journal to write a list of things he wanted in particular, though he would take whatever he could find there.
Leanne, he owed a Shield Knot, but there were other things he could make, if others wished.
Gabe took with him that page, pens, his radio and his torch, and the aloe vera leaves he'd picked. When he had the chance, he ought to see if he could get more from the greenhouse as well. The Archangel made sure that Skulduggery's rosary was around his neck and then slipped out the door to make for the hall at the end, as prepared as he could be.
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The Archangel had torn a page out of his journal to write a list of things he wanted in particular, though he would take whatever he could find there.
Leanne, he owed a Shield Knot, but there were other things he could make, if others wished.
Gabe took with him that page, pens, his radio and his torch, and the aloe vera leaves he'd picked. When he had the chance, he ought to see if he could get more from the greenhouse as well. The Archangel made sure that Skulduggery's rosary was around his neck and then slipped out the door to make for the hall at the end, as prepared as he could be.
[to here.]