In the Diocese Office, Gabriel stood there near the fireplace.. He was waiting..

Waiting for a long time.

He folded his arms against his dark masculine suit, the curly light blond hair brushing the side of his green eyes that then varies to a purple hue being that his eyes change color depending on mood. As his feminine face gazed down at the fireplace, his wings stretched out from behind him, ranging from white to dark ash, and resemble that of an owl, they seem to manifest whenever he wishes.