* / @andagony cont.
——————— THERE WAS NO EXCUSE FOR IT. for showing up. for grinning from ear to ear as she dangled a takeout bag from the cantina. or at least not one lola would ever consider voicing loud enough for anyone else to hear. but she’d known well enough that he wouldn’t turn down the food, let alone that she doubted he’d turn her away -- even if he swore he might. for all his talk of indifference, castiel’d had a funny way of proving it; mumbled suggestions of solutions, despite the insistence he hadn’t been paying attention. if anything, she’d simply learned to read between the lines and make herself comfortable despite his grumbling.
❛ i DID call. twice. ❜ once on the way to the restaurant, another on her way out. that he hadn’t answered only gave more of a reason to continue on her way to his place. petite shoulders rising and falling, dark hues shifting from familiar features to look inside, ‘round limbs to search for the fur covered face she knows will be happy to see her. at least demon’d never pretended to have better things to do than curl up next to her, or even so much as thought to act like the food in the bag wasn’t worth an hour or two of venting. nose wrinkling as she settles back onto the heels of her sneakers, the curl of her lips into a teasing grin is one she can’t hide. ❛ i think you’d do it for less, depending on how hungry you were. ❜
not that lola would ever show up with anything less, far too convinced that each trip she made here was worth it just to know he wasn’t starving. not that she cared either way, or as far as anyone else need be concerned she didn’t. fingers of her free hand reaching up to brush wild curling blue locks from her eyes, the scoff emitted is obligatory at best. ❛ uh huh. there’s churros in here, don’t worry. bunch of other things too, just in case you haven’t ate yet. ❜ barely able to get the words out before the bag is snatched from her hands, it’s all the invitation she needs to slink in. door pulled shut, sneakers discarded at the side, sock clad feet padding across the floor to flop onto an empty seat. hand pulled to rest up under his chin as she squints in castiel’s direction. ❛ so, what ‘cha up to? ❜








