Comments | grey_of_heart: [sixteen]

grey_of_heart

[sixteen] - [open to Grady]

Jan 19, 2010 15:31

( [Gabriel sits across the street from the Police Station, under a convenient tree. He's drinking bourbon straight from the bottle, cheap shit. In truth, no matter how much you pay for alcohol in this place, it tastes cheap. He hasn't had anything that tastes better than cough syrup in years.] )

sixteen, grady

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mayfield_mods January 20 2010, 02:45:06 UTC

[The lock suddenly ceases to rattle, and Gabriel finds his concentration shattered by a massive, blindingly painful headache.

A voice speaks from behind him.]

I would advise ye not to try that again.

grey_of_heart January 20 2010, 02:49:15 UTC

[Gabriel leans over, migraine slicing through his skull, blood continuing to run over his lips and chin. His power, for the moment, is gone.]

And if I do? What can you... [agh] ... possibly threaten me with that would matter?

mayfield_mods January 20 2010, 02:53:42 UTC

Pain. Look at you. You can barely hold up, and that was nothing compared to what I can do to you.

Let's respect a man's privacy, eh?

grey_of_heart January 20 2010, 02:57:55 UTC

[Gabriel's chuckle is dry.]

Had pain before... you looked at me... lately...?

[The man is covered in old scars, burns and lacerations of all sorts. There's a weird, silver data jack behind his right ear.]

[But it did fucking hurt.]

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