#gideon.voice

He jumped, he the demon, jumped at the sound of crashing glass. Gideon had been unsure about the words but they’d been so right and how could explain he feel such a thing? He was a demon, he shouldn’t be able to feel it but he did. He moved to the other his hand resting on Ray’s cheek. “You heard me, right.” His lips pressed hard against him. “I love you, Ray.”

    He raised an eyebrow as the small bell above the door rang. “Come in. I’ll be with you shortly.” Gideon finished applying polish to a ring with a particularly nasty curse. Paranoia was always one of his favorites. “What can I do for you?”

Shoo’d away once again he huffed. “I’ll be out finding something to do.” He waved his hand in his usual Dramatic flair and found his way back to the drink. He walked out of Ray’s flat and onto the street lighting his cigarette and taking a long drag. He was incredibly bored and all his usual distractions were apparently busy.

      “What on earth are you doing here?” He finally managed to blurt out it was the only thing he could seem to get properly into words. “Though it is interesting to see you up and running about? Are you here for  Sound of Music at the Apollo, I know that’s your favorite...mum.”

“Get a hold of yourself.” Gideon spoke threw gritted teeth, he didn’t know the extent of the other’s attachment to the human family but he knew it was enough to drive him to this. “Rahab.” He hardly called him by the old name but it was to get his attention. “Let us help, if you go up against them alone all you’ll do is die.” The sins all had their own thing with Ray and normally the group wasn’t about protecting other demons but he got to be the exception. “Now calm the fuck down, and tell me whats going on.”

“Must you be so bloody bright?” Gideon grabbed his sunglasses and put them on over his eyes while they adjusted to the angel’s light. “Ah, the book angel. I’ve heard about you.” He chuckled and came around his counter staying a few feet away from him still. “So lets have, what brings you to my little slice of dirt? I do have a few rare books in my stock but most of my trade is in jewelry.”

        “Well aren’t you a surprise?” Gideon hadn’t see another demon in quite sometime aside from his dear Kira. “What brings you to my little slice of demonic paradise this side of hell fire.” Granted he actually hated anything to do with hell fire it actually was his least favorite thing. 

“I’d hope so.” It did stroke his ego, but he was always very greedy it was his thing after all. “I missed you too, dear.” He finally got the last button undone, and pushed the shirt wide open. “Now hush I have moans to collect.” He nipped at Ray’s jaw, “I missed your scent.”