dubbiel:

golden-fate:

It’s for you. If you want it. I thought it might help you and it’s worth a try, right?

*stares at her with mixed emotions of confusion of why she’d do it, guilt for the angels the grace was from and and unknown feeling that was touched that she’d want to help him, remembering she had mentioned it last night but assumed it had been a hypothetical question.  For a moment he just gapes at her, trying to find the right words in his blank mind but none of them feeling quite right*

Why?  Because mine is failing?  Whose was it?

*takes the bottles from her pocket to show him*

I have two, one from an angel I just managed to locate nearby and the other one is Gabriel’s.