"I can’t sleep." - tinyfeathersandbigheart who is too lazy to switch windows
He looked up from his book and smiled upon seeing the little angel. “Do you want me to read something to you?”
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"I can’t sleep." - tinyfeathersandbigheart who is too lazy to switch windows
He looked up from his book and smiled upon seeing the little angel. “Do you want me to read something to you?”
To say it was confusing to find himself staring at what looked exactly like his son West would be a little bit of an understatement. Clearly it wasn't West because it just wasn't West. West couldn't get to whatever the Hell universe this was. And there was just something familiar about him that made him seem like he wasn't West either. Something Misha couldn't put his finger on.
Still there was no reason to scare this little kid with random extended periods of staring. That was Castiel's thing.
"Er, hi." he said giving an attempt at a reassuring grin.
So I have to leave soon to get to work in time to start before the freaking UK FILM PREMIERE WE'RE HAVING WITH TOM HARDY AND EVERYTHING
And I won't be home till late but then I've got to be at work at 11 tomorrow so I shall probably just do a flyby and be like "hey, night" before I sleep.