Blood, Sweat, and A Decent Fight ( Gabriel/Closed)

[Gabriel Seran]

Gabriel stood slowly escaping to her kitchen again searching for something to drink it'd seemed as though through this all he'd forgotten to hydrate. Well Hydration was the least of his worries, seeing as Gabriel reached out for a bottle of Brandy. A quick pop of the quirk as Kevala went off on him. The quick swishing of alcohol in his glass and a stern stare shot at her before sitting averting his gaze.

"Besides, what makes you think he would give a damn about Zeke? For all you know he could see him as just some form of inconvenience...."

A sip of the brandy and a grimace at the heat shooting down his throat. "And what makes you think he wont?"

His reply cold and unwavering hoping that it'd hurt her. With pain came a great many things, of them all Gabriel sought conviction. his eyes piercing now like emeralds.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kev stopped as he made his way to the kitchen, listening closely...fucker was getting into her stash damn it.....Sure she had a slight drinking problem due to the whole dark side thing, and if he knew that he would be on her ass about finding that shit in her house, but somehow she had kept that from him all this time...

Yet when he returned to talk to her, that damn tone reached right into the part of her that still loved him and stabbed it....Fucking asshole.....Then the stare....

Ahhhh come on!!! Double meany!!!

She grumbled to herself before she finally shifted her eyes up to lock with his own....He was stubborn and most people..okay all people backed down from him when he did that stare/tone combo.....But Kev was not just anyone and whether he admitted it or not, it was why they were so close.....

Moving about she grabbed up the bottle, taking a heavy drink before she pulled it free from her lips and then shifted to stand directly in front of him....Her head tilted back to look at him....

"Fine....but if he does anything....and I mean anything.....that makes me think that he sees Zeke as a burden or a problem or something...I am kicking your ass....Got it?"

She of course was speaking like a little sister talked to her older brother over a silly matter.....Because yeah...she was all broken and shit from fighting him as usual...Kicking his ass was like their play time...and it was usually her ass that got the worst of it.

[Gabriel Seran]

Did that statement make any coherent sense? No of course not she was a woman and to add to her list of flaws a mother as well stubborn and defiant despite him being right. And snatching his drink on top of that didn't help the solution in the slightest. With the coolest, most smooth move he could manage Gabriel slinked by snatching the bottle once more without struggle eying it closely.

"So you're drinking around the children.... and you're worried I'm a threat." Gabriel made a condescending tone.

It would be quite honestly the first he'd done since perhaps demeaning her depression as if the whole thing was he fault. To which Gabriel believed all mental ailments could be simply controlled by a strong enough soul and mind.

"I'm taking this and so long as there is a Seran child in this household I'll not stand for you to have any illegal substances or harmful materials about." A bit of a mixed shift to his face semi-serious and yet a bit of humorous tone to it.

He also unfortunately believed that if children developed in harsh conditions they'd be stronger in life. Perhaps a bit of danger would be fine but only under his own watchful eye, and perhaps give it a few years.

"Have a nice day, Kevala..." A with a grin he'd yank at her chin instructing her head to lower before him where Gabriel would kiss her forehead. She was family now.

Smiling as he exited the room he'd sack all the alcohol from its cabinet making sure her supply was empty before he left.

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[Ceraphine Davis]

OH! ASS!!!

She stood there, her eyes following him as he went about taking back HER drink.......His words only making her raise her brow as she shook her head.

"Nope...Child....singular....Not plural."

Though her tone suggested that the matter be dropped. She was not really very forceful with Gabriel. But sometimes she did have her moments where her tone suggested she would meet him head on if he kept pushing the matter...This one being something she was just not ready to go over in detail....Not yet.....

Then the asshole went on about her not being allowed to drink or whatever around Zeke......Allowed? .... Her brow quirking up all the more as she made a little pft sound with her lips, crossing her arms over her chest...

He could bitch all he wanted but the fact remained he was not her Father......And yeah pretty good bet that even if he was she wouldnt listen on this one....Well because beneath the smooth somewhat edgy exterior the inside was a dark mess......

Then he touched upon her chin, her head being lowered as she felt his lips brush against the top of her head.....Which was all fine and good...except for the fact that when he made his exit, he was taking ALL of her stash.....

Grrrrrr

Yet she smiled as he left, though her eyes showed she was soooo not happy.......

"You to Gabriel....Love ya....Asshole..."

Shooting him that teasing yet daring little glance before she turned and went upstairs to check on Zeke.....

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