"I also didn't know to look for them," he points out. "We can talk about this later. We both have work to do."
Ugh, work. He didn't come to Rome to work. If he wanted to work, he would have stayed home Upstairs.
He disappears for most of the day, and while there was some entertaining himself, he also did things like move them to another inn, since it was fairly clear she wouldn't cause him problems at this point. And at least this way, she can sleep in a proper bed, even if there'll be mussing of the pallet at the foot of the bed to make it look like she slept there instead. It's not like Gabriel needs the bed so may as well.
He finally reappears when the shadows are getting long, food and decent wine in his satchel. "So. How did things go?" Meant for the owner of the shop, really.
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Ugh, work. He didn't come to Rome to work. If he wanted to work, he would have stayed home Upstairs.
He disappears for most of the day, and while there was some entertaining himself, he also did things like move them to another inn, since it was fairly clear she wouldn't cause him problems at this point. And at least this way, she can sleep in a proper bed, even if there'll be mussing of the pallet at the foot of the bed to make it look like she slept there instead. It's not like Gabriel needs the bed so may as well.
He finally reappears when the shadows are getting long, food and decent wine in his satchel. "So. How did things go?" Meant for the owner of the shop, really.