[His Gabriel wouldn't challenge him in such a way, as it wasn't in his nature to want to purposelessly fight with Michael.]
No, he wouldn't have. He isn't weak. But, he knows his place.
[It was harsh, his tone and expression, but he was only trying to set boundaries between them. His twin wouldn't like him speaking of him in such a way, and Michael's brow creased at that thought.]
As should you.
[When Michael steps closer, looking down every bit as menacing as he can manage, he feels it. Or, rather, doesn't feel it. There is little to no bond between them, and he wonders at it. Is it because they aren't the right twins, or something else.]
What is my mirror like. [He hadn't mean to ask it, but he was curious. And needed to know.]
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No, he wouldn't have. He isn't weak. But, he knows his place.
[It was harsh, his tone and expression, but he was only trying to set boundaries between them. His twin wouldn't like him speaking of him in such a way, and Michael's brow creased at that thought.]
As should you.
[When Michael steps closer, looking down every bit as menacing as he can manage, he feels it. Or, rather, doesn't feel it. There is little to no bond between them, and he wonders at it. Is it because they aren't the right twins, or something else.]
What is my mirror like. [He hadn't mean to ask it, but he was curious. And needed to know.]