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Gabrielle felt like she'd been waiting on pins and needles as the silence stretched on, but upon hearing David's answer, she felt her lungs flood with oxygen as if feeling her body from a great distance. It was only then that the Banshee understood just how much tension she'd been holding on to and how much she'd desperately needed this to work, for her brothers to accept David and for the skittish, distrustful young man to understand they meant no harm to him.
She let the long-drawn breath out slowly and smiled as David did, the expression on his face more than enough to send a flood of warmth through her chest. It was rare she got to see a smile like that on him, got to see him relax and her power uncoiled even as he did, so closely linked to the male now that anything that agitated him, did the same for her.
And her power was not lenient in its judgement upon those it deemed harmful to the people Gabrielle cared about.
David certainly ranked high on that list, despite how new he was to her life. Why that was, even she wasn't sure, but it was fact nonetheless and she wasn't about to fight it. Gabrielle had fought far too many things in her life to want to go against something she knew she couldn't defeat...and really didn't want to. It was more than relieving that her brothers were not going to be one more obstacle she wasn't up for dealing with right now.
--
Gabrielle had suggested a shower to David, for his sake as she could more than sense he needed some breathing room, and for her brothers who needed some time with her. Talking to them about what had been going on in her life was not going to be easy and they weren't going to take it without some blow-up. All things Gabrielle could handle and would not get upset over, but David wouldn't take it as well and she knew that, and anything he felt a threat, she immediately responded to, whether it was one or not.
Better to do this part on her own and get it out of the way.
As she'd anticipated, the twins were not overly gracious in their reactions, Coinn especially, but having the memory of David's reaction, his reassurance and strength helped and feeling pieces of his power curled up with her own, protective, strong and ready to act should she need it...that was helpful, too. David might not have been in the room, but he was there with her all the same. It helped more than she could ever express in words. And eventually all words died down, both angry and sympathetic as her brothers finally found some stability with the information, let it sink in and let their emotions settle. It didn't surprise the Banshee that David made himself scarce during all this, probably long done with his shower and staying in his room or on the stairs, merely waiting. She was grateful for that right now, but as things began to settle, aqua eyes strayed more and more to the stairs, half-distracted for want of seeing the male again.
"'Oy long 'av yer cared for 'im?"
The question jerked the Banshee's attention back to her siblings and it was in time to see Alex hiding a smirk rather unsuccessfully and Coinn with a raised brow, having asked the question itself. His brow rose even higher when her eyes met his and Gabrielle really couldn't remember the last time she'd blushed so red, but she knew she did now.
"I...I've been looking out for..for him for a while."
The stuttered response only made Alex smile more and he leaned forward from where he sat on the couch, all three siblings having migrated to the living room after breakfast was finished. The younger of the two brothers settled his arms on his knees and put his hands together, giving his sister a knowing look. "That's not waaat he asked, Riel, an' yer nu it. 'Oy long 'av yer been sweet on 'im, wee sister?"
Gabrielle felt her face grow redder, nearly burning and her throat closed, the words refusing to come, nothing coming to her at all for several moments and it was only with great effort that she managed to choke out anything at all.
"I..I need to... I have ch-chores to do. And you both should unpack." The words rushed from her mouth just as Gabrielle rushed from her seat, disappearing from the living room with the sound of Alex's laughter and Coinn's weighty eyes at her back.
--
That's not what he asked, Riel, and you know it. How long have you been sweet on him, little sister?
She let the long-drawn breath out slowly and smiled as David did, the expression on his face more than enough to send a flood of warmth through her chest. It was rare she got to see a smile like that on him, got to see him relax and her power uncoiled even as he did, so closely linked to the male now that anything that agitated him, did the same for her.
And her power was not lenient in its judgement upon those it deemed harmful to the people Gabrielle cared about.
David certainly ranked high on that list, despite how new he was to her life. Why that was, even she wasn't sure, but it was fact nonetheless and she wasn't about to fight it. Gabrielle had fought far too many things in her life to want to go against something she knew she couldn't defeat...and really didn't want to. It was more than relieving that her brothers were not going to be one more obstacle she wasn't up for dealing with right now.
--
Gabrielle had suggested a shower to David, for his sake as she could more than sense he needed some breathing room, and for her brothers who needed some time with her. Talking to them about what had been going on in her life was not going to be easy and they weren't going to take it without some blow-up. All things Gabrielle could handle and would not get upset over, but David wouldn't take it as well and she knew that, and anything he felt a threat, she immediately responded to, whether it was one or not.
Better to do this part on her own and get it out of the way.
As she'd anticipated, the twins were not overly gracious in their reactions, Coinn especially, but having the memory of David's reaction, his reassurance and strength helped and feeling pieces of his power curled up with her own, protective, strong and ready to act should she need it...that was helpful, too. David might not have been in the room, but he was there with her all the same. It helped more than she could ever express in words. And eventually all words died down, both angry and sympathetic as her brothers finally found some stability with the information, let it sink in and let their emotions settle. It didn't surprise the Banshee that David made himself scarce during all this, probably long done with his shower and staying in his room or on the stairs, merely waiting. She was grateful for that right now, but as things began to settle, aqua eyes strayed more and more to the stairs, half-distracted for want of seeing the male again.
"'Oy long 'av yer cared for 'im?"
The question jerked the Banshee's attention back to her siblings and it was in time to see Alex hiding a smirk rather unsuccessfully and Coinn with a raised brow, having asked the question itself. His brow rose even higher when her eyes met his and Gabrielle really couldn't remember the last time she'd blushed so red, but she knew she did now.
"I...I've been looking out for..for him for a while."
The stuttered response only made Alex smile more and he leaned forward from where he sat on the couch, all three siblings having migrated to the living room after breakfast was finished. The younger of the two brothers settled his arms on his knees and put his hands together, giving his sister a knowing look. "That's not waaat he asked, Riel, an' yer nu it. 'Oy long 'av yer been sweet on 'im, wee sister?"
Gabrielle felt her face grow redder, nearly burning and her throat closed, the words refusing to come, nothing coming to her at all for several moments and it was only with great effort that she managed to choke out anything at all.
"I..I need to... I have ch-chores to do. And you both should unpack." The words rushed from her mouth just as Gabrielle rushed from her seat, disappearing from the living room with the sound of Alex's laughter and Coinn's weighty eyes at her back.
--
That's not what he asked, Riel, and you know it. How long have you been sweet on him, little sister?