[Gallagher]

It was some time after Issac had fallen asleep that Gabriel felt certain he wasn't going to wake again. Or at least, certain enough to turn his thoughts elsewhere. He sighed, looking over the boy's body, then turning his attention off to the door. "Right," he said quietly, and quite clearly to himself as he considered just what the hell he was going to do next. "I'll have to take a trip to the market in the morning..."



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