(@phoenixmuses continued from here)
Raguel shook his head, standing a safe distance away from the fire. Despite his happiness to see his favorite brother, he couldn't help the familiar anger that was bubbling to the surface. You're supposed to be my brother... He let out a dry chuckle, feeling a bitterness he hadn't felt in a few centuries.
"Brother, Gabriel?" He was much colder than he'd ever been to Gabe. "You of all people should know blood ties mean nothing in our oh so heavenly family."
He was pissed. Justafiably? Yes, but he knew it was wrong to take it out on Gabe. Gabe just happened to be part of a past and pain he'd been hiding from for so long. There was a time when he had been so close to all his brothers...even when Lucifer and Michael started fighting, he had tried to help them. Harmony was afterall his duty. Hell, he hadn't even left because he was mad, but because he met someone...he obeyed Dad's order to love humans more than even him. But then the Flood happened. And Gabriel had nothing to do with that.
He took a deep breath and held up a pair of handcuffs, looking sorry but not quite ready to apologize. "You gonna come willingly down to the precinct or are you gonna make this difficult?"
