I must crucify the ego before it's far too late

[onlyhomemade]

Who:Real!Gabriel and Mirror!Gabe (OTA seriously)
Where:Mirrorverse or Wonderland
When: The duration of the event.
Rating:I'll slap a PG-13 on this just cause it's Gabe but will change if it goes in other places for one reason or another.
Summary: Mirror!Gabriel answers his Queen and crosses over, throwing his real self into the mirror world and the Archangel is going to go poke around where he doesn't belong. Still no regrets in not breaking his mirror.
The Story:

So this is how the other half lived hm? How curious. Gabriel thought to himself as he milled about the reverse mansion. He wonders who else was trapped here or what alternate versions of people were still on this side. Was Michael here? Or William? These versions were said to be polar opposites, his curiosity does have him nearly itching to see what they're like. It's just too bad he can't speak with himself… or could he? There had to be a safe way to do so.

Ah well, the Queen made a mistake letting him cross over. He'd been honestly hoping for an opportunity to get into this world and learn what he could. He wondered what would happen, if most of her soldiers are over trying to collect the sword, does that leave her mostly unguarded? Could he kill her? Would that send them all back or destroy the balance? Really, if the Queen weren't worried about having him here than she was a fool.

((ooc: you can find him all around the reverse world/mansion, feel free to toss whoever at either of them. I'm up for whatever!))

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[onlyhomemade]

"Oh because you know me so well." He rolls his eyes.

"I was honestly considering it. But no. Too late."

[whele]

William wouldn't admit to knowing Gabriel so well, sometimes he wonders if he knows the mirror Gabriel well enough on some days. That being said, he's still giving the archangel a sceptical look, not at all budging from his stance.

"No you weren't, you're just trying to rub salt in the wounds. Doesn't matter, keep it, I'll just figure something else out." As to what, the mirror has no idea, but that thought will stay unsaid for now.

[onlyhomemade]

Another flat, somewhat annoyed look but then he just sighs and shrugs.

"Fine. Far be it for me to try and convince you otherwise when you've got your mind made up about me." Whatever, he's keeping it and no amount of childish tantrums will change that.

"You go on and throw your tantrum all you want." Though his mirror may have a sword, that could be where he got the idea to make a knife? In which case he's certain his push-over of a twin would gladly hand his master his sword and just use his wings for combat...

What would be worse? This kid with a knife or him with a sword? Though swords aren't as easy to wield, not like how they make it seem in the movies. Still. No. He'll just keep it to himself and see how things go.

[whele]

Seething isn't the word for it, William silently fuming away. This archangel is an utter dick, and he would rather spend a week listening to the mirror Michael than have to deal with this guy for any extended period of time. For now though, when it came to the dagger, there wasn't much he could do and the more it was brought up the more Gabriel will dig his heels in and mock. As much as it chafes him to do so, William knows he has to drop the subject, idly smoothing a crease in his jacket as he tries to gather his thoughts and unclench his jaw.

"You came here for a reason. You don't need to hang around here, go do what you came here to do."

[onlyhomemade]

Another exasperated sigh and Gabriel opens his hands in a "what can you do?" sort of gesture. He'll rise out of his seat and moves to leave the other be. He can go find the other mirror versions, or perhaps run into someone else who was switched. It seemed they were done here.