Even behind a desk Jack was still helping the most he could, Gabriel knowing that if some hiccup occurred during any of his out missions someone he trusted was at his back; even if not physically. It was a different playing field than the one during the war, and he trusted Jack could handle what his new role meant. Hell as it was, the political circles were more cut throat than anything else.
"Yours will still need attention," snorted a bit. Still moving as needed and then holding still as he could for the other man to work. "For all I know my throat's that irritated from all the smoke and ash we were both breathing in," because fuck if he wanted to deal with blood flooding his lung again. Hadn't been fun the first time, even if he knew it was possible with how poorly they'd been treating themselves already.
Gabriel kept still, eyes closed at times rather than letting himself react to any bit of pain in other ways. "You're my jackass."
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Date: 2019-07-16 02:58 am (UTC)"Yours will still need attention," snorted a bit. Still moving as needed and then holding still as he could for the other man to work. "For all I know my throat's that irritated from all the smoke and ash we were both breathing in," because fuck if he wanted to deal with blood flooding his lung again. Hadn't been fun the first time, even if he knew it was possible with how poorly they'd been treating themselves already.
Gabriel kept still, eyes closed at times rather than letting himself react to any bit of pain in other ways. "You're my jackass."