hey sam, what's your favorite memory with astra? how'd ya'll meet?
“Hey there!” Sam gives a nod in greeting. “My favorite memory with Astra would probably be the day she showed me her wings. She said it’s a pretty important step for an angel, so I was really grateful when she felt comfortable enough to let me see them. She said they’re the only part of her true form she’s able to safely show me, so she was so nervous that I wouldn’t like them.” He chuckles and shakes his head with disbelief. “Which, obviously is ridiculous. I mean, she has wings. That’s so damn cool. So, yeah. I think that would be my favorite memory.”
“We actually met in a library while Dean and I were on a case! She didn’t tell me who she was at that point - or, I guess, what she was. We got along really well and she was able to help me pinpoint to information we needed to take down the thing we were hunting. We got to talk for a while, then Dean called me and I had to rush off. The next time I saw her, Cas was introducing her as his sister, and I thought she was spying on me for heaven the whole time. I thought the hours of talking were all a lie, so I was... mad.” His brows bounce to exaggerate this point. “As time passed by, I finally realized that she wasn’t going to double cross us, and I let myself really enjoy her company.” A soft smile graces his face, his dimples deepening and eyes crinkling slightly.











