Two months after he took Sammy out of that time loop and he was still hunting for the Trickster. While it might have been fun to hang around and watch Sammy implode he had other things to do. Besides Sammy and Dean-o were effectively in their own little bubble of reality for the moment and would be just fine until he got back. Dean was 'dead', occupying his own little version of heaven which mostly consisted of driving around in the Impala and singing off key while Sam was still 'alive' and turning into quite the hunter. Although he came away from a few run ins a little worse for wear, nothing could kill him. This meant the Winchesters were well out of harm's way while Gabriel focused his attention on the MacManus brothers...or not.

Once again, Gabriel ran to the rail, leaned over and puked up the double fudge chocolate ice cream sundae with extra whipped cream he had eaten just a few minutes ago. Dad please don't let anybody see me right now he prayed. I'll never be able to live down being the only angel in existence that gets seasick.

It's not like Gabriel wanted to be on this boat. It was that damned Connor MacManus' fault. Murphy had wanted to fly. That would have been so much better and he wouldn't be puking his guts out. Instead he was stuck on this canoe for a full week, and he had spent the entire first day hanging over the rail. He snapped up a bottle of water to rinse his mouth.

Oh well maybe he was lucky and it landed on Poseidon's head. Poseidon was one of the few pagan gods that Gabriel couldn't stand, insufferable prick. Gabriel took a drink of water and waited for his stomach to settle then made his way to the hold. Rumor was there was going to be a fight taking place and Gabriel had work to do. Gabriel needed to somehow get Romeo together with the twins.

He arrived just in time to see the twins placing a bet on Romeo. Gabriel smirked as he realized the betting was running 2 to 1 against Romeo. Gabriel probably would have been insulted if he was human, but Gabriel understood that it wasn't the size of the dog in the fight, but the size of the fight in the dog that mattered. Dad knows Gabriel himself had proven that more than once, even surprising Michael by tossing a full grown dragon into Purgatory. And Romeo did not disappoint. Making quick work of an opponent twice his size.

The brothers didn't hang around after the fight instead retreating to where ever it was they had chosen to hide themselves during the voyage. They hadn't spent much time with the others for fear of being recognized. Once he pin pointed their location it was time to talk to Romeo who he found on the deck counting the wad of cash he had just made.

Gabriel plunked down on a large coil of rope and made himself comfortable. "I'm surprised you're not down in the hold with the two other Beantown boys."

"What? Are you talking to me?" Romeo turned and looked at him.

Gabriel made it a point to look around the deserted deck. "You are the only one here. I figured you knew who they were considering."

"What, because I'm from Boston I'm supposed to know everybody that lives there?" Romeo glared at him. "Do you know everyone that lives in your town?"

"Actually yeah I do, but it's a pretty small community." Gabriel stretched his legs out. "But even I know who those two are, I mean their pictures were splashed all over the news a few years back when Yakavetta bit it."

Romeo perked up. "Nah, you're shittin me! That's them? Damn they did a fuckin public service! I was glad they got away." Romeo then thought of something. "Wait this ship is bound for Boston!"

"That it is!" Gabriel agreed. "I guess they have business in Boston. It's probably about that priest they found with the pennies on his eyes about a week ago. Too bad they don't have someone to give them a hand isn't it."

"Shit! I know Boston, I could hook em up." Romeo said standing up, excited at the thought and hurrying toward the bulkhead.

"Well if you're going to go see them, you might not want to go empty handed. Take a peace offering." Gabriel yelled after him. "Preferably something with a high alcohol content that has been aged in a barrel for a while."

Romeo paused and yelled back "Hey thanks man!"

Gabriel nonchalantly waved a hand while snapping up a king size Milky Way bar. Two minutes after he ate it, he was once again hanging over the rail. "Damn this seasickness!" he moaned.