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The evening went exactly as Alastair did not intend- being pursued by his sister and Gray. He knew he would get away from being pursued, but the impending thought of anything for him to shift form crowded his thoughts. Once he was far enough away from his sister, he knew that Grayâs plan had diverted their path away from him, for which he was appreciative. However, he did not escape complete unscathed.Â
Isi managed to shoot him with two bullets in the back of the leg. While he knew it would heal, it was a painful wound. When he knew he was away enough from her, he shifted back, finding the clothes that he stashed nearby and went directly to his townhome. He immediately went upstairs, checking out the extent of the damage. Alastair sat at the edge of the bed, medical items nearby on the table. He knew that more than likely Gray was not far behind.Â
+ Independent Alastair DâArgyll of The Order 1886 +
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     Primarily AU (but open)  /  Selective /  Mun is 31 / Penned by Mana
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     â This was not supposed to happen. â
gvhelsingâ:
â More food for us then. â He teased a bit. And the food did smell divine. It caused him to salivate  as he was lead through the manor. â Donât usually stay someplace long enough to need those services. â He paused a moment to think that over before giving a shrug. â Yeah, alright.  â Not like anyone was going to run off with them, he figured.
He would allow a servant to take his coat and that wide brimmed hat. His expressive chocolate eyes now much more easily viewed. Wavy dark brown hair cascading down his face, framing it before stepping into the dining hall and the spread laid out before them.
âIndeed,â Alastair then nodded in agreement. He continued to lead him closer towards the elaborate dinner that had been prepared for them. The man then stopped in place, straightening his back as the hands collected within one another as he watched his hat and coat be taken from him.Â
âI believe it should be more than enough for two of us?â he jests, taking his seat at the table.Â
gvhelsingâ:
âNow youâre speaking my  language. â he mused. The pair retreating  inside of the grand manor. Gabrielâs presence always stood out , so naturally the help peered at him as he walked through the halls. His heavy boots echoing throughout them with each step.  The former archangel dressed in all black with his black duster trench and black wide brimmed hat, which had been removed once they moved indoor.  Â
âI am not sure if or when the Lord Chancellor will be joining us (and for that he was thankful),â he spoke as he bit his lower lip for a split second as they walked through the manor. All the smells from the food, the man behind him, and more mixed together in his nose. He shook his head in an attempt to sort it all out. Then again, it was his normal after all. âWould you like someone to take your hat and coat?â He then, gestures into the dining hall.
The Knight-Commander
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There was some measure of solace in feeling Alastairâs return of his embrace, though doubts plague his mind. He ought to hold in his judgement to learn where his wrath shall fall. Galahad tenses, as he listened to the rest of his words.âYou know I have never shared a word spoken in confidence between usââ
And it was true; their very being together is the greatest secret of all, but any other thought is eclipsed by disbelief and anger. âHe hit you? Of all the vile things I expected⊠It was wrong when you were a boy, and no better now.â
He drew the rest of the curtain closed near them, as if to shut out all of the outside world from this upper story, though he held him close again following that, though anger boiled beneath his skin. âWhy on earth? You are the Knight Commander, for Godâs sake.â
âI know,â he noted, in a mumble. Alastair returned the embrace because he knew it would be comforting. He was worried about telling him the extent of what happened. Gray and Sebastien were cut from the same cloth after all. The latter would immediately charge and want to know why he committed the action, he thought Gray would try to find a similar course of action.Â
âWe ... got into an argument of sorts.âÂ
Granted, it was not uncommon for the two to get into somewhat heated debates, but the hit was unexpected. When he talked to the Lord Chancellor, Alastair still, always felt like he was a child in his eyes. No matter how old he got or the title he obtained, the feeling continuously crept into him. âIt does not matter..â It did matter, but he did not want to talk about it anymore. âT-the argument is over.âÂ
gvhelsingâ:
â Yeah, Think I would. Â Iâm not usually one to complain but itâs been so long since iâve eaten my stomach thinks my throats been cut. â He laughed a bit. Â Rather a small chuckle. Trying to lighten the moment , he didnât smile often himself but this guy.. seemed to smile even less than he.
         Alastair nods, uttering the slightest of chuckles at the otherâs comments. âUnderstandably so. We can begin to move indoors,â he spoke up again, gesturing towards the walkway that connected to the manor. He took a few steps towards the path, watching for his guest to follow. âYou are welcome to have as much as you like.â
gvhelsingâ:
He smiled a bit. More smug than anything , but a smile none the less. â Glad to hear it. Â Well, now that weâve gotten that out of the way.. how about dinner?â Â He had been traveling for some time, and was starving
The Knight Commander nods, looking towards the entrance to the house. âIt should be time for it soon enough. I was told thirty minutes before we moved out here. We could go ahead and make our way indoors if you wish?â
gvhelsingâ:
He blew the smoke from his pistols and holstered them. Nodding to Alastair. â Hopefully for the better..â considering he was known as both a killer and a savior .
  Alastair continued to look to him, nodding as he spoke. âBut of course, I meant it in a good way. I can assure you.â
gvhelsingâ:
Well, it seemed the man told the truth. The shot was dead on, hitting the moving target with seemingly little effort.
Then it was his turn and Gabriel held up his own weapon, taking aim. One eye shut to focus then fired two rounds. Both striking the moving target around the other males shot
Alastair holds his own weapon close by, watching as the other man shoots. A hum escapes as he watches the shots go at the target, the sounds echoing in his mind. âHm,â the knight pauses. He looks from the targets back to his guest, placing his weapon on the nearby table. âIt seems your reputation proceeds you.âÂ