[Gallagher]

As he slipped both the granted coins into his purse and the damp rag back to his belt, Gabriel arched a brow and looked back towards his 'assistant' for the evening. "Oi. Hold your tongue. There's a time and place. Your effort comes without the burden of keeping watch over troublesome help such as this."

He stood with a soft grunt, his attention turning back to the other man. "Go on 'n get back to your business, aye? I'll take care of these brats and return in the morning."



Proper magic works with nature and science. We simply don't understand enough to see the big picture just yet.