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[thewolfinside]

Jason sits curled up on the deck of Gabriel's house. The bullets and rifle back in the house, hidden. Gabriel would find them if he went looking, but he'd have a hell of a time searching for it. The kitchen was cleaned, he having learned long ago the quickest and most efficient way of taking care of such situations. And how to get rid of most of the smell of blood.

He stares across the lake at Leela's house, wondering if he would even be welcome there anymore.

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Slipping out of the house, cellphone in hand, Gabriel was dressed, showered, even shaved. Well, at least the stubble across his jaw neatened.

Dropping down for a minute, pressing his lips fiercely to Jason's, eyes bright but merely dark.

"Be good, pup. Have to go take care of some shit but I'll be back in a bit."

Winking, seeming calm and placid, strong and... himself. Just Gabe.

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Jason doesn't say anything for a bit, just nods.

"How long?"