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[familysucks]

Who: Michael, Wanda & Matt; Michael & Istredd; Michael & Jack; Michael & Castiel
What: Closed prompts for the month
When: February
Where: Horizon
Warnings: None at the moment, will add as required

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[familysucks]

"If you ever upset me, you'll know it." Michael was nothing if not capable of anger. As unlikely as it seemed at that moment that Jack with all his smiles and innocent curiosity might make himself the target of it, he was still half Lucifer and half adopted Winchester. It was a mix that sounded like it could inspire rage if ever he'd heard one.

It was strange to hear this nephew who'd never met him before admit that he trusted him, but Michael covered his surprise. Maybe it was another trait that was simply innate to someone Jack's age.

"It's worth getting to know the city you're living in, if only because this world seems to find itself on the brink of a crisis every other month," he said. "You're free to visit my domain whenever you care to, though you'd do well to send me a message beforehand if you expect me to be here.

"Before you go: favourite colour and favourite animal?"

[notoftheblood]

"I will keep that in mind. Same with me." He assured, he had gained his father's temper, as much as he hated to admit it. It took longer to get him there, but once he was angry, bad things happened.

Thank goodness for Kelly's genes and Castiel's presence. If he did bring out Michael's rage, at least he could hold his own, he hoped not, though.

"I hope to fix that soon. We moved into a nice house, so I plan to explore more soon." Though that wouldn't happen with Castiel's kidnapping and his promise to stay inside. Eventually he would explore. "Thank you, Michael, I appreciate it." He truly did, and it showed on his face as he smiled brightly.

At least until he had to think. "I will message first, and I think it would be blue or brown. I like both a lot. My favorite animal? Dogs. I love dogs." He admitted, as he stood.

[familysucks]

"If you ever find yourself in Solvunn, you have my permission to impose on me for a tour."

Though being thanked for his time was the natural, logical thing for a younger (half-)angel to say to him, it still felt odd. A combination of a thousand years and the sweeping changes that had occurred topside while he'd been locked away were to thank for that shift in his perception.

"I'll remember," he said, filing away the answers to his questions for later use. "Until we meet again. Try not to run afoul of any hunters in that time."

[notoftheblood]

"I would enjoy that." A simple honest answer, and a growing hope to get to know some of his family without the danger of grace stealing or death. It was a dangerous hope, but one he would cling too.

Today was a day of changed perspectives it seemed.

"I wont, I promise. Please take care, Michael." He spoke with a smile before turning to head to the door so he could leave. He wouldn't vanish until he was on the other side. This was the best he'd felt in awhile.