Reake listened with deep sadness in his heart as Drake spoke of his early years, but his face remained blank from years of practice. He knew Drake had to have had it rough for his whole life, many who wound ip in the angel's care did. It always saddened him to hear though. He had to learn a long time ago how to distance himself from that and remain objective. "No it doesn't sound like your parents had a blessed union as would be expected for vessels. However I doubt the blood would stay in your system very long either. Who was the last human you fed on?" He asks the vampire. Perhaps they were the source of the premonition.<br/><br/>Gabriel groaned and instantly had Reake's attention. He helped his brother to sit ip and sip on some water. "What? I feel... horrible." He groans.<br/><br/>Reake shushes him amd eases him back down. "Just relax Gabe, you had your first premonition. About the nephilim I might add." He is vaguely amused by the fact that Gabe is picking up right where his Mother left off.<br/><br/>"I can't... have... premonitions..." He says as his head swims. He had known this his ehole life.<br/><br/>"Well you did. Drake saw the entire thing. Also he might be a vessel of yours." He says.<br/><br/>"Not possible. I can feel my vessels, just like you. He's not one. I can't have visions, Mother could because she had a complete soul. It's not possible for me." He places a hand against his forehead to try and settles his scrambled brains.