fandomtownies | Our Lady of Fandom, Thursday all day

The fireworks last night hadn't impressed Gabriel. Nothing on Earth could compare with Heaven, really. Not even donuts. Still, it made him think about celestial splendours and how he was stuck here, here being a situation rather than a place. He could leave - or so he thought - but where would he go? In a mortal body he was vulnerable, and had to consider his safety. Of course, having Lucifer around might be considered reason to leave, but somehow that old enemy didn't seem that concerned with him, other than occasionally mocking him. He could live with that - maybe - until he was restored to hil full power.

[The church is open.]