He didn't know how much time had passed or even what was happening but Raphael's hazy, pain-ridden mind was suddenly aware of something at work on him. His consciousness gradually resurfaced and he felt the slightly uncomfortable tingling of rather inexperienced healing magic; it was nothing, however compared to the hurt that was disappearing.
A short while longer and the jabbing, throbbing sensation in his abdomen was gone. There was still some phantom soreness there as his corporation was momentarily confused about why the wound there had gone away and briefly persisted in telling his nervous system that it hadn't.
He waited a moment or two for his mind to catch up with his body, then looked at saw Gabriel in front of him. Raphael looked at him blankly for a few moments, confused, trying to piece together the last few minutes before he'd pased out.
John. Threatening. Gun. ohshitgun? Gun shot.
The angel shot upright and clutched Gabriel.
"Got shot!" He gasped, his tongue working clumsily. "Was messing around. Hurt... Gabriel, thank you, what's..."
He turned and saw Michael having at John like there was no tomorrow.
But John hadn't... Raphael's eyes grew wide and he nearly choked.
"Stop him!" He shrieked, desperately trying to stagger to his feet and nearly passing out again
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Date: 2006-02-19 11:22 am (UTC)A short while longer and the jabbing, throbbing sensation in his abdomen was gone. There was still some phantom soreness there as his corporation was momentarily confused about why the wound there had gone away and briefly persisted in telling his nervous system that it hadn't.
He waited a moment or two for his mind to catch up with his body, then looked at saw Gabriel in front of him. Raphael looked at him blankly for a few moments, confused, trying to piece together the last few minutes before he'd pased out.
John. Threatening. Gun. ohshitgun? Gun shot.
The angel shot upright and clutched Gabriel.
"Got shot!" He gasped, his tongue working clumsily. "Was messing around. Hurt... Gabriel, thank you, what's..."
He turned and saw Michael having at John like there was no tomorrow.
But John hadn't... Raphael's eyes grew wide and he nearly choked.
"Stop him!" He shrieked, desperately trying to stagger to his feet and nearly passing out again