Silence reigns while Harvestman stares at his hands, Martín glaring at Gabriel while the Hunter seems to be trying to figure out what to do.
"I saw him kill a guy," Harvestman says finally, his voice steady. "His old partner, London." Gabriel starts - the name is obviously familiar. "Told him to kill himself, and the guy did. Just like that. Didn't know he was doing it. Brisbane said he - said he's always been able to do it. He's hidden it, nobody knows. He's losing control, Gabriel, he's getting - he's getting angrier. People are gonna get hurt."
Gabriel sighs, shoulders sagging. "You brought Martín because he has no powers over the dead?"
Martín mutters something in Spanish. The anger returns to Gabriel's face, but after a moment of searching, it fades. He sighs again. "And you believed him. Christ, you're right. This is fucked."
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"I saw him kill a guy," Harvestman says finally, his voice steady. "His old partner, London." Gabriel starts - the name is obviously familiar. "Told him to kill himself, and the guy did. Just like that. Didn't know he was doing it. Brisbane said he - said he's always been able to do it. He's hidden it, nobody knows. He's losing control, Gabriel, he's getting - he's getting angrier. People are gonna get hurt."
Gabriel sighs, shoulders sagging. "You brought Martín because he has no powers over the dead?"
Harvestman nods.
"Who told you he had no power over the dead?"
"I..." The room, somehow, seems smaller. "He did," Harvestman whispers. "He told me."
Martín mutters something in Spanish. The anger returns to Gabriel's face, but after a moment of searching, it fades. He sighs again. "And you believed him. Christ, you're right. This is fucked."