He’s certainly not the BEST hunter on the planet, but he’s researched enough & practiced enough that he can kill things. But he’s been more focused on trying to find Claire— yet, when you’re not a born & b r e d hunter ( or don’t have the Winchester’s number ), hunters aren’t exactly WILLING to talk to you— or help you find anybody. Not that he’s aware she’s a hunter, but he was told once before that this life doesn’t just disappear, so she has to still be involved in it somehow, right? Maybe she isn’t a hunter. Maybe she found a way to have a n o r m a l life. If not, then James is to blame.
James has managed to procure himself a car, nothing fancy, but it gets him around, so it’s fine. He keeps a bunch of files & books on the passenger’s seat, except for when he gets to his motel of course, but, he likes to read over things when he makes a stop ( either for food, or just some rest during the trip ). So here he is, on another case, though he hasn’t heard anything in the WIND about there being another hunter on it. Driving into town, he’s pretty calm & ready to hunker down.
After getting to his motel, & dropping his things off, he decides to hit a diner for some food. It’s only a short drive, but he f r e e z e s when he gets there. Because of something he RECOGNISES, his old car. How is his old car here? How is that possible? Heart begins racing as he stares at it, not yet getting out of his ride. Eyes flicker over toward the diner, could someone have S T O L E N it? Or could.. could it be something else? Inhaling DEEPLY, he gets out of the car & walks up the short steps. Entering the place, eyes immediately search around. No one pops out IMMEDIATELY, so he finds himself a table. Though, once he’s seated, he finds himself looking around. Eyes eventually fall upon one person, & he’s not s u r e but breath still hitches in his throat. Is that her? Is it really Claire?
Her gaze went up from her tablet when she saw the waitress pouring her another cup of coffee. She smiled and thanked her quietly, just then the instinct hit.
She was still getting used to it. That feeling you get when someone's watching you? It's like that but hightened by ten times. She could feel someone's gaze on her. She looked in the direction the feeling was coming from and her eyes widened. It was Cas...But at the same time it wasn't. She had gotten used to being able to sense supernatural creatures by smelling them. She even found this to be true on angels...But she couldn't smell it...She couldn't smell any trace of supernatural creatures.
She didn't know what to do. Frozen in fear for a moment before turning back to her coffee. She closed her tablet and shoved it into her bag before getting up from her seat. She walked to the door and stopped. If she didn't go at least say hello to Cas...That wouldn't go over well. She walked to the table he sat at, a certain smell becoming more and more apparent.
"Castiel? She asked looking at him with confusion.
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