( Hank's eyes narrow to Gabriel's mouth as the corners push into a soft smile. It's an indication that he was pleased, which words following that smirk confirm Hank's perception of Gabriel's body language. Gabriel's message didn't necessarily tumble from his lips with minced words. Derogatory adjectives such as mice and drones gave Hank a clear understanding that Gabriel did not think much of his fellow humanity.
Hank contemplates the blind date. Was it also important for Gabriel to break away from routine and give in to impulsive behaviors and divine interventions? Did Gabriel think he was proving to himself he was not a drone by meeting Hank tonight? Did Hank prove he wasn't a drone either? His light blue eyes lower to the napkin that glides above the table cloth and lands onto his own used napkin. He sees the writing on it for what it was, rather than reading it. After, he looks up to Gabriel to see an ignited expression on his face. Like he was watching the ball soar through the air, about ready to nestle into the net. )
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Hank contemplates the blind date. Was it also important for Gabriel to break away from routine and give in to impulsive behaviors and divine interventions? Did Gabriel think he was proving to himself he was not a drone by meeting Hank tonight? Did Hank prove he wasn't a drone either? His light blue eyes lower to the napkin that glides above the table cloth and lands onto his own used napkin. He sees the writing on it for what it was, rather than reading it. After, he looks up to Gabriel to see an ignited expression on his face. Like he was watching the ball soar through the air, about ready to nestle into the net. )
Alright. Fuck routines.