[Gabriel has never been this angry a day in his life. Not during the war, not when the apocalypse started, never. He has made a life out of never having to deal with his own emotions. Cornered, he lashes out, but this isn't being cornered. Suddenly the world is vast and meaningless and nothing ever mattered, because even God took one look at everything and ran and hid and lied.
He wasn't even going to respond. He was just going to let it go and stew, but the urge to pretend he's okay overwhelms him and suddenly the image on the feed is Gabriel, annoyed, scowling, and generally displeased and everything, saying two words through gritted teeth.]
Plus. One.
[Internet culture is always appropriate. Plus Crowley gets it.]
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He wasn't even going to respond. He was just going to let it go and stew, but the urge to pretend he's okay overwhelms him and suddenly the image on the feed is Gabriel, annoyed, scowling, and generally displeased and everything, saying two words through gritted teeth.]
Plus. One.
[Internet culture is always appropriate. Plus Crowley gets it.]