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12144enzo:

“I know. Maybe I’m saving my turns until you’ve done something so despicable that I can thoroughly enjoy giving you a verbal lashing. I mean… I did kind of deserve it back then…” He still wasn’t terribly sorry about all the things he had done, he had had his reasons, after all, but it had caused a lot of trouble for the both of us. The consequences hadn’t been worth it. “And admit it… you like me a little naughty.”, he added with a grin he was sure Gabriel could hardly resist. “Well, you could have gotten a cup of coffee for yourself. I’m not completely aversed to it anymore after living here for years now. Although I always will prefer a proper cup of tea.” He rolled to his side, seeking contact with the wolf now they were together. “I hope so. I just don’t want to see you in trouble.” And with the former alignment with Klaus, that was exactly what Enzo was afraid of. “I wish there was some way we didn’t have to live in what feels like two different worlds.” He couldn’t cross to the bayou without creating too much suspicion, Gabriel couldn’t stay here. Romeo and Romeo…. they ended up playing it out anyway. “I’ll take the blackberry muffin, thank you very much…”, he smiled, taking the pastry out without giving Gabriel much of a choice. He hoisted himself up before taking the tea. Spilling it wouldn’t scar him like a human, but it would burn him for now. He had enough of that. “Oh… you went to Tangiers to get it for me… I do appreciate that, I have to admit.”, he winked. “And don’t get cocky now, ok? You don’t need to praise yourself, I’m doing that enough for the both of us.”

“Well you may be in luck soon enough.” Gabriel states passively while quickly moving on to plug his cell phone into a nearby charger, knowing that his intentions to make a move against Marcel weren’t quite pillow talk -- Nor would Enzo be too pleased to hear of them. The man had made mistakes, broken rules, but he’d never done anything to purposely provoke conflict. Biting his lip, the wolf gives a deep growl of a chuckle. “I will say that I enjoy your naughty side, I don’t know what I’d do if you were a completely upright do-gooder. It sounds dreadfully boring.” A heavy understatement. Much of what attracted the boy to Enzo was his willingness to live completely by his own terms. “I could’ve, but I’m trying to drink more tea and see what it is that you British folk are so gung-ho about. Besides it’s easier to kiss if our breaths consist of the same stuff.” A playful kiss was placed on the vampire’s jaw. He was trying his best not to let the reality of things sour the conversation, but it was important to be open and not hide from the hard stuff if they had any hope of maintaining this romance. Gabriel lets out a small sigh. “I appreciate the concern and I wish I could tell you that there’s nothing to worry about but, frankly, we both know better. Some things are worth the risk.” By now Enzo knew better than to expect him to throw up a white flag and submit to Marcel, he was much too strong-willed and relentless. “There is a way -- at least there will be a way again if I have a say in it. But, I know how hard this is and I am sorry.” Brown eyes were filled with genuine care and remorse as the boy looked to the vampire, their relationship was far from simple and yet Enzo remained patient and loving. “How did I know you’d pick that one? I mean you picked me so I obviously know you’ve got good taste.” He states with a raised brow, conveniently ignoring the detail that it was he, himself, who did most of the courting and pursued the vampire. The wolf begins sipping his tea and looking to choose his pastry in excitement -- there were no bakeries in the bayou. In response to Enzo’s gratitude, he merely shrugs it off with a bite of muffin in his mouth. “Don’t worry about it, if your morning is better now then that is all that matters. Even if I the kind gesture was also a bit self-serving” A wink is given. “Telling the truth isn’t being cocky.” Gabriel retorts in jest. “I know you have plenty of admiration about me, if last night is anything to go off of.” With this statement, he ruffles Enzo’s hair. “But in all seriousness, there’s been something on my mind that I want to discuss with you.”

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12144enzo:

“I was actually holding my lecture until you had explained yourself… or you would have heard a lot more by now, mate…” He knew they couldn’t be together like a regular couple, as much as he might have wanted that, but that didn’t mean he’d forgive Gabriel easily for skipping over basic decency like saying goodbye before he left. “But I can be persuaded by totally skipping it with the right bribe. Tea sounds like a step in the right direction.”, he grinned. He was curious what Gabriel was coming home with. “No wolf brats sounds like a plan. I’ve shared you enough with them.” He put away his phone and leaned back into the pillows when he heard the door opening and Gabriel came in. He nodded when Gabriel sat down next to him. “I do. I just don’t like being away from you for so long…” He looked at the paper bag that was placed right outside of his reach. “Let’s see if you’ve managed to make it up to me.”

“Realistically it’d probably do us some good for you to lecture me, to balance all of the ones I’ve given you for being such a naughty little vampire.” Gabriel retorts with a wicked grin. He honestly couldn’t fault Enzo for he would be much less understanding if he woke up to an empty bed and no clue what the other was up to. By now the wolf had already gotten rid of his clothes s that he was just in his boxers as he lay there beside the man. “I desperately wanted to get a nice cup of coffee since I’m stuck with a cheap machine and instant mix down in the swamp, but I have an englishman in bed who needs to be spoiled a little. So, it’s a bribe from the heart.” He could lay there just staring at Enzo and not mind at all, it was rough not being able to come home to this and speak on his crazy days at the schoolhouse, but still he had to use this time wisely. A pout formed on the wolf’s features as he listens to the man state how he felt, a consoling hand finding its way to his waist as he pulls him closer. “I don’t like it either, I miss you all day and night -- snark and all. But please believe me when I say that all of this work I am doing is to make it so that things wouldn’t have to be like this with us.” He’d almost forgotten about the bag he’d brought now that he was comfortable laying with Enzo, carefully grabbing the teas and bringing all of the stuff to the bed to share he explains. “Well  as for the pastries: we have blackberry and apricot muffins, pumpkin wheel, and the classic bagel. Your tea is from the one shop in Tangiers that you love and it’s made just the way you like -- black and piping hot like me.”

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12144enzo:

When he woke up, the first thing he noticed was that the bed was empty. Not surprising, but still slightly disappointing… the least Gabriel could have done before disappearing back into the bayou was kiss him goodbye… or so Enzo thought. When the phone rang, he lazily turned to his side and picked up, ready to give his lover a scolding for just leaving him, until he heard what the wolf had to say. “And here I thought you had just left me… I guess I’ll have to forgive you for my lonely wake-up then.”, he smiled. “I’m not the one having a busy schedule, you are… so I’m totally at your service today. As long as I don’t have to share you with a bunch of wolf brats, of course.”

The wolf gives a playful eye roll as he listens to Enzo explain that he was worried that he woke up alone, which was understandable given the circumstances. Over the years as Gabriel began to take more of a regular role within the crescent pack, the vampire was left with the short end of the stick -- their time together was often fewer and far between than before when they were just messing around. “I know I know, but save your lecture. I’m actually trying to show my appreciation for your patience and understanding -- by bringing you your favorite tea as a form of bribery.” Apparently he was not above purchasing affection. “No wolf brats today, just the two of us. Putting up with me alone is enough to ask of you.”  A laugh is given as he hangs up the phone, a few short moments pass before he is walking through the door into the bedroom. The tea and scones are placed down before he plops down on the mattress beside the vampire, his hand lightly caressing his exposed chest. “You know I love you right?”

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@12144enzo

As much as Gabriel lived for his pack, the boy couldn’t deny the overwhelming joy that came over him when he was back in the quarter. Aside from the sickening feeling of knowing Marcel was always watching, the feel of the city was reminiscent of the many college days he spent exploring and drinking, and falling in love with New Orleans.  He was currently up bright and early on a tea and pastry run to refuel after a very long night of reconnecting with Enzo. Since he didn’t have to be back to teaching down in the bayou for another few days, the wolf intended to make the most of them. A large smile was painted upon his features as Gabriel grabbed his phone to call his lover. “Hey handsome, I’ll be back in a few minutes bearing gifts. Clear your schedule because you’re mine today.”

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davinaxclaire:

“There must be an opening in a symphony or orchestra … Only way I would teach is private lessons but I don’t want to be in a class room setting. I hated school, I am not going back there even if they would pay me”

“I hope you can find something, because I’d absolutely love to see you on a big stage! I mean you could have Marcel compel you a spot but I know you’re just like me and want to earn it the right way. Right, teachers paid -- pfft.”

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davinaxclaire:

“Four years of higher education, and I come back to live with my father figure … I have to be able to do more than teach with my degree, I don’t like teaching”

“I definitely feel that struggle, D. Unfortunately a masters in History isn’t very appealing to employers. I’m stuck teaching literal wild children on a daily basis -- wouldn’t recommend it.”

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spellbindingcrusader:

“I knew you still thought about me naked,” he just couldn’t damn well help himself around Gabriel. They had been casual, good friends over blossoming lovers. He didn’t feel… inadequate like he had with Davina, unable to return her feelings. “Yeah, Marcel wasted no time in making sure I knew this city was his,” he rolled his eyes slightly, settling into his seat. When Gabriel asked if the other people staying with him was his brother, Ivan just cleared his throat. Gabriel was one of Davina’s best friends, meaning he would have to count Gabriel trusting Ivan enough to tell Davina before he did. “Sasha stayed behind this time,” Ivan pulled up his phone, his thumb flicking along a screen of pictures, “He’s a family man now.” With those words, the witch slid the phone across the table to show his friend a picture of a four year old with blue eyes and mousy brown hair sitting in his mother’s lap. “Can’t risking leaving Andre without a father, you know?” he gave a small smile, being able to remember how Sasha looked holding his son for the first time. “It would actually be me and my, uh, – Runa. My fiance,” well that could’ve been at least a tad more graceful coming out. He looked around him, knowing he trusted Gabriel enough to trust this place was safe. “Kendra called Alex,” he bowed his head a little, taking his phone back, “My coven honors our alliances and we have one with Klaus.”

“Something tells me that the act is mutual.” The wolf replies with a laugh, placing a well deserved wink at the end of his statement. It truly was nice to be around Ivan once again, the more they conversed the more Gabriel began to remember how they became close friends the last time he was here in New Orleans. Despite all of the tension and supernatural quarrels, when the two were together things seemed much more simple. Naturally he wondered how Enzo would feel about this return of someone who also shared intimate moments with him, especially living under the same roof, but that was petty in the grand scheme of things. “Don’t worry, we’ve all gotten the speech.” A heavily exaggerated eyeroll is given before he proceeds to mock the vampire. “This is my city and I call the shots -- I’m the reason we have peace. Don’t start any drama BLAH BLAH BLAH.” As the two laugh about their mutual enemy, Gabriel has some more of his drink and listens to him explain why Sasha sat this mission out. Gabriel takes the phone from Ivan with untamed excitement, viewing the photo of Alex and baby Andre with a grin a mile wide as he looked. “I definitely understand why he stayed home now, that’s so amazing for them.” Babies were a weak spot for Gabriel, just like when his niece was younger -- the big bad wolf just melted over a small human. He hardly had any time to process how much the baby he remembered in utero had grown before the word fiance catches him off guard. “Fiance, huh? Well I guess congratulations are in order.” The wolf’s smile fades slowly as he takes a large drink, he hadn’t meant to be so dry about the news but it was certainly a lot to process. There was no reason to feel jealous or left out, yet those things stirred within him. For now it was easier to think about the city and politics. “So basically you’re here to help take down Marcel and bring back Klaus. Interesting.”

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 12144enzo:

“Of course I think I can beat you. I know I can beat you. You’re forgetting I’ve watched you play quite a lot over the past few years.” And yeah, Gabriel was good. Better than most wolves, due to the whole alpha senses he had, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t beat the wolf. He could. And he had, several times. “I’ll see soon enough? What the bloody hell are you planning?” He knew Gabriel had ideas, he just didn’t want to be involved. First it had started because he couldn’t get involved because he was a vampire. Now he had gotten used to that attitude, one that actually pleased him. “Good shot, love…” He wasn’t above complimenting the other. “You’d prefer to keep me chained to a bed? I thought we were more than that, Gabriel… What is the matter? Or do you need to get laid before we can talk about that?”

“the only thing you’ve seen is what I’ve allowed you to see, my dear. I’m much too over-competitive to always reveal my best strategies and tactics -- though I admit the confidence is sexy.” He speaks with a raised brow as the two sparred verbally, a common practice after a significant time apart -- they were both stubborn individuals with strong personalities after all. Gabriel was much too prideful to admit he’d lost to his lover in fair game a few times, he’d rather pretend he was letting him win. “Well I couldn’t give you the honest answer to that question right now even if you did really want to know, which I highly doubt.” The wolf replies noncommittally, trying to remain as inconspicuous as possible despite his questionable intentions. He didn’t want that argue right now anyway, Enzo was a firm believer in remaining neutral amidst the supernatural quarrels of the city but Gabriel was inherently on one side of the battle line. Upon Enzo’s compliment, the wolf bows down playfully before pulling on the man’s shirt to bring him closer. “What’s the matter is I have spent too long apart from my charming and stubborn lover and I would like to spend some time alone with him.” He then put his hands up in defense. “Alright alright. We can reconnect and then afterwards we can sit under the stars and talk for as long as you want. Deal?”

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oliverradcliff:

Oliver tensed all his muscles for another punch and another punch. In his head he was repeating the things he wanted to say to Jackson over and over, but not one time did it sound right. He sighed, almost breaking his own fingers while throwing out another punch. How hard could it be too talk to his best friend? How hard could it be to say that he needed him to do something? How hard could it be to tell Jackson that it was time to change things?

He looked up when he heard footsteps. “You wanted to talk to me?" 

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Gabriel wasn’t necessarily in the best of moods either as he walked into the gym where his packmate was furiously punching a bag, but it was necessary to talk to Oliver. With Hayley and Jackson prioritizing Hope’s safety, the alpha’s second in command was the only one he could talk to about certain matters. Only nodding for a brief moment, the boy picks an area near Oliver to begin his own training as he spoke. “Yeah.” He breathes between warm-up ghost punches. “As expected, my talk with Marcel didn’t turn any results. He basically told me anything outside the bayou is none of our concern.” A few more angry punches are taken. “I’m trying to be civil and not be a hot-head -- but he’s pushing it Oliver.”

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spellbindingcrusader:

“It was time. Marcel can say we disturbed the peace all he wants to, someone had to step in and help your pack. And those witches? Sacrificing teenage girls? Yeah, someone had to step in. Marcel wasn’t running a city, he was throwing a party,” leave it to Gabriel to get all that frustration out of him. At the comment on his kissing, Ivan just smirked and looked down on the ground. Keep the flirting to a minimum, Ivan. He had to remind himself of that. They drove in a comfortable silence, Ivan’s eyes softly close as the jet leg started to set in. One eye opened as Gabriel explained the bar and Ivan looked out the window to the building. “You realize that I’d probably have to strip down naked to get rid of all the weapons I have hidden on me, right?” he set his bow in Gabriel’s back seat and then gave a sigh. It was definitely a slight exaggeration but it did take a moment and the shedding of his jacket to pull out the five other blades he had on him. “The show stops here I’m afraid,” he smiled wide at Gabriel as he got out of the car. “I actually needed to talk to you,” he cleared his throat as he held the door for the werewolf, “It’s safe to say Marcel doesn’t want me in the Quarter. I was hoping to stay in the swamp while I’m here…Well, me and one other.”

“It’s sad that it took a coven from across the world to do what should’ve been done, but nevertheless I’m grateful. As far as his highness is concerned, your actions caused the vampires an inconvenience and therefor is unforgivable.” Gabriel scoffs while angrily looking the other direction, it turned his stomach to know that in order to be in New Orleans he had to deal with that bastard. “Wow it’s been a while since I could share this frustration with someone, it really is nice having you back.” It was hard to believe that four years had passed since the last Ivan and Gabriel spoke. Time passes pretty smoothly when there’s no bloodshed and constant war in the city -- though that was sure to change soon enough. In response to the witch’s comment about stripping down to remove all of his concealed weapons, a devious smile appears upon his face. “Well, I knew there was a chance -- that may or may not have played a part in why I chose this place. Not like it’s anything I haven’t seen before.” Clearly he was joking, this bar was chosen to ensure their anonymity from Marcel’s watch. As the two entered the establishment, Gabriel gives Ivan an exaggerated face to imply he was offended that the witch even thought to ask. “I wouldn’t want you to stay in the quarter anyway, but you know you always are welcome with us down at the bayou. Though, you’ll be happy to hear I have my own place so you and your plus one can crash. I assume it’s your brother Sasha?” With this, he orders them both some drinks to start the night -- making sure they’re both seated and comfortable before getting down to seriousness. “Ok so, now you can tell me what you’re doing down here and what’s going on. You aren’t the type to fly across the globe for a staycation.”

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gerardxmarcel:

“Oh, I knew. That didn’t include acting on every whim of every member of that council, Gabriel. You should know by now that a position of power doesn’t mean you can satisfy everyone.” And honestly… keeping those linked to Klaus under control was higher on his priority list than keeping a bunch of wolves who locked themselves in a swamp satisfied. “Now you’re threatening me and my guys? You think that’s going to have any positive effect?” If anything, it would make sure those concerns would be even further down his priority list. “I would have expected a more cooperative attitude from a council member, Gabriel.” Then again… the wolf had always tended towards Klaus, who had given him more power in the first place. He shouldn’t be surprised that that hadn’t changed. “As far as I remember, you were the ones leaving the Quarter after siding with the wrong ally. That’s what happens, Gabriel. Actions have consequences. You can’t just turn them back when those consequences are those you don’t want to bear.”

“Don’t patronize me, I know how these things work and I’m aware that not every request of the council can be fulfilled. And I don’t want you to appease me -- my feelings against you are on a personal level aside from quarter business. I want the voice of the wolves to be taken seriously and that’s something that can be done.” Gabriel was many things, but fake or dishonest was not among those. He was not going to sugarcoat or pretend in order to be on the king’s good side, and in a way he respected that Marcel treated him the same. “It’s not a threat, the vampire and werewolf war is old news and I have no interest in perpetuating it. I only say that to say I understand your motives, I’m not blind to our nature.” Part of the reason the werewolf population nearly went extinct was because vampires and hunters sought to eliminate the threat they posed on full moons. It was fact at this point. The boy may be a hothead but he wasn’t so naive as to make senseless threats that would endanger the same wolves he spent his daily life teaching. “Wrong ally.” Gabriel scoffs. “If that’s how you see it, there’s no way I can change that. But I assure you it’s not that simple.” With this he grabs another beer to ease his nerves about the conversation. “You’ve already won, Marcel. The way you love this city and will never hesitate to fight for it is the same way I am about the wolves. So, aside from all of the arguing just consider that.”

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12144enzo:

“I know.” He went to stand right behind Gabriel so he could almost just whisper in his ear. “I know you longer than just today, after all.” He raised his eyebrow. “I know one way you constantly end up on top, but I still have to see the rest.” Enzo was living in the Quarter, after all. Gabriel was mostly limited to the swamp. Enzo knew which one of the two he would choose. “So we should just change the sequence, you mean. Take you to my bed first and try to have a civil conversation afterwards? Maybe you should get out of that swamp a little more often then, ok?”

“And still you think you can beat me. I’d say you’ve still got a few lessons to learn.” Gabriel chuckles, leaning over to line up his shot as the vampire came behind him. As he moves his body against Enzo’s waist tauntingly, he speaks in a low seductive tone. “Oh, you’ll see soon enough.” With this, he takes his shot. The white ball is launched forward, colliding with a group and sending three balls to their respective pockets. Just because they were flirting didn’t mean he was done trying to win. “I don’t see the need for civil conversation, but that sounds like a good plan to me. Maybe I’ll consider taking more trips this direction more often.”

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spellbindingcrusader:

“I knew I couldn’t be forgotten,” the witch replied smugly yet playful, “Not even after four years. I haven’t forgotten about your talents either, Gabriel.” It was like falling right back into old habits. It felt natural and good to lightheartedly flirt with someone, especially compared to the tension in the city. Maybe… maybe he should ease up on it though. “Four years later and you’re still showing me something new,” he chuckled deeply, gesturing down the street, “Lead the way.”

“Never. The night I met you was one of the happiest of my life, your coven did what I thought was impossible for a long time so I’ll never forget.” The wolf replies honestly, despite whatever inner-pack turmoil and politics there may be he would never take for granted that it was Alex who broke the curse along with Ivan and his brother. “But on a less serious note you are a pretty good kisser too.” He nudges the witch with a laugh before hopping into the car, where they drove to the 9th ward -- witch territory. After parking, Gabriel takes a moment to explain. “This bar belongs to a witch who pretty much extorted a vampire in Marcel’s crew that owes her, in exchange for whatever favor she provided this place stays off of Marcel’s radar and free from vampire raids and harassment. On one condition.” He places a cautionary hand on Ivan’s shoulder “No weapons or violence is tolerated. So leave the bow and whatever else you have hidden.”

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salvasmolder:

Damon turned to face the wolf with an expression of curiosity upon his features at the confidence he seemed to exude despite Damon’s foul mood. “ You really have been spending too much time with Enzo. ” Enzo was one of the few people who was able to withstand Damon’s tantrums and that skill must’ve somehow rubbed off onto Gabriel. 

Taking a sip of his drink, Gabriel couldn’t help but laugh at the irony of Damon’s statement. He and Enzo actually weren’t spending enough time together lately. “Don’t worry Damon, I still love you too.” The boy jokes with a patronizing grin. “But I’m also enticing you with drinks so hopefully you won’t snap my neck.”

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hcwlingcrimson:

“What’s so shameful about our bodies? We all have them, we all know what each other’s parts are. It’s really not a big deal,” but this was coming from someone who grew up seeing most of her pack naked on full moons, someone who was clearly oblivious to what kind of things could be considered scandalous. “Hunters can bite my ass,” she damn near snorted, “And I doubt a doubt killing me would be the first thing on their mind if they saw me naked.” The younger wolf joked back, smirking just a little at Gabriel. “Do I look like a gossiper, Gabriel?” there was a light scoff, “Seriously?”

“The problem is that nudity is automatically associated with sex, people have a perverted sense of nature.” Her questions may have been rhetorical, but Gabriel was a teacher and therefor couldn’t help but answer -- an occupational hazard. “Oh they’d be doing much more than biting, don’t underestimate hateful humans. A few years back they poisoned me and I had to re-live watching my friend die in a hallucination and fight for my life, they don’t fight fair.” He appreciated Julianna’s spunk, she reminded him of himself when he first came to New Orleans, but he couldn’t allow her to think so recklessly in his presence. “Fine, you get one look.” The wolf pulls his cell phone out to show her a photo of Enzo. “But I’m telling no names.”

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gerardxmarcel:

“I have a lot more experience with wearing a crown than you have, Gabriel. I know it comes with responsibilities and I’ve never shied away from them. I just find it remarkable that all everyone is capable of lately is blaming me for whatever they think goes wrong in this city.” It wasn’t perfect, not by far, but you’d think that after creating order and preventing a full out war, he’d have a bit more credit than he got now. “Gruesome acts… Maybe you should use very big words. After all, practically everything I did back then had a reason. It’s not like your kind has only played the sacrificial lamb.” He stopped playing and turned towards Gabriel. “That’s exactly what I’ve been doing for years. And I know something is coming.” More and more of Klaus’ old supporters, to be exact. “I just don’t see how that’s any of your business. You got the swamp. And you’ve got all the freedom in the world to do whatever you like there.”

“Maybe one day I can rectify that, but spare me the lecture on how you do everything for a purpose. You knew what you signed up for when you took over as the ruler of the city, so whether it's your fault or not you are the one everyone will look to for answers.” The wolf shrugs, finding it extremely difficult to empathize for the man who slaughtered his kin and cursed any who dared to survive. Vampires are always so quick to move past their misdeeds and expect a clean slate. “No, we aren’t just sacrificial lambs. If anything we were more of a threat because we can take countless vampires down on a single full moon, and to eliminate that threat you did what any good dictator would do. I understand your methods even if they were completely wrong.” When the piano keys came to a sudden stop, Gabriel stood tall, brown eyes unflinching as they stared daggers into those of the vampire king. With a laugh he responds to Marcel’s statement about the swamp being his business. “That’s your problem you arrogant son of a bitch, you see a wolf and automatically see an outsider. Forget the swamp! We are citizens of New Orleans too and we have a say in this damn city that we were forced out of, you may be king but show some damn respect.”