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[average-adam.livejournal.com]

Date: June 9, 2000
Status: Private (Adam, Gabriel)
Setting: Hospital
Summary: Checking in on Mictain (cont. from here)

Adam's trainers made little squeaky noises as he walked down the pristine hallways of the hospital wing that smelled strongly of disinfectant. He'd slept for two hours. He could have slept for ten, but he'd promised he'd come back and Adam always kept his promises.

Turning the corner, he found Mictain resting comfortably, eyes shut and breathing normally. Adam checked his pulse, looked at the neat row of stiches, and glanced up to see Gabriel watching him from across the room. He waved a quick greeting, not wanting to disturb the demon or the little imp asleep at the bottom of his bed, and crossed to where the archangel was standing.

"Everythin' all right?"

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[dontcallmegabby.livejournal.com]

There were, as it happened, very few places in the infinite universe that Gabriel wanted to be less than this room of this infirmary at this time, but he restricted himself to saying merely, "I would, if you don't mind, yes."

[average-adam.livejournal.com]

"Go on, then," said Adam with a faint smile. "I'll be here 'til you come back. Take however long you need, Gabriel."

[dontcallmegabby.livejournal.com]

Gabriel started to reply, but the words seemed too utterly lacking in the face of what had already been said; so he simply returned the Antichrist's faint smile, and slipped away.