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Dean looks up briefly from the laptop. "Hey Cas, it's been a while."
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canttweethere appeared in the room
Dean looks up briefly from the laptop. "Hey Cas, it's been a while."
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Sitting outside the motel room, his dad, bother and himself were currently residing in; the boy sat on the back bumper of the black vehicle, book in hand with hazel colored eyes locked with the text printed on the pages within. However his attention wasn't on the reading material for long when he'd heard footsteps approaching. Looking up, Sam laid eyes on the male that had wandered their way over to him. "Hey. Can I help you with something? Or?" The Winchester questioned.
|| Dean and Misha
Dean wandered aimlessly around the town, wondering where the hell he was. He'd driven for hours, away from everything. He'd found a bar, drank himself silly, and wandered out. He was mumbling inconsistent phrases, stumbling around like a complete idiot. His stumbling around caused him to run into something.
Taking a moment to readjust his balance, Dean squinted, Cas? Well, the man looked like Castiel but he wasn't dressed like the angel. Cas, what the hell are you wearing? He slurred which came out more like 'Caswhahellareyouwering'.
((Asking again so I can tag people now that I'm on my laptop. Do any of the rpf blogs I play with want to have Cas end up in their world instead of them ending up in his? I want to play grumpy human Cas who misses his grace. I'm pretty sure I tagged all of you but I'm not certain.))
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Dean hadn't prayed or called on the angel, another look at the man confirmed that he was indeed not Castiel. He had met this man once before. How was he even here? "Mi-Micha?"
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The man certainly looked like Castiel but there was something...plainly human and completely different about him and as far as Gabriel could tell, he was just that. Human. His movements were wrong for the angel Gabriel knew, and even the look on his face and in his eyes was completely off. He was curious. He watched silently for a moment before revealing himself to the odd man, "H-hello...y-you're...not who you're supposed to be."