Raphael felt the touch of Gabriel's hand and sighed. He knew he should get up but everything felt so comfortable and he was exhausted. It was refreshing and cathartic to be able to talk about his worries to someone he could trust anyway.
"Crowley wouldn't. But he did only tell the truth. And I feel awful about Michael. I haven't decided what to do yet but...
Gabriel? Rhetorically, if I were to ask someone about making an effort, who could tell me the most? And... and be trusted not to tell Michael?"
He looked at the garden and tried to clear his muddled thoughts.
"I should know. You know. Just... just in case. I mean, if I need it. In the future." He sighed. "And I would talk to Michael... I just don't know where to begin." He frowned. "I'm such a coward."
no subject
Date: 2005-12-20 12:16 am (UTC)"Crowley wouldn't. But he did only tell the truth. And I feel awful about Michael. I haven't decided what to do yet but...
Gabriel? Rhetorically, if I were to ask someone about making an effort, who could tell me the most? And... and be trusted not to tell Michael?"
He looked at the garden and tried to clear his muddled thoughts.
"I should know. You know. Just... just in case. I mean, if I need it. In the future." He sighed. "And I would talk to Michael... I just don't know where to begin." He frowned. "I'm such a coward."