Our Lady of Fandom, Monday

[scruffnfeathers]

Castiel lead the way to the side of the church lining the graveyard and the broken window. It was a good sized window that had shattered during his conversation with Fiona, though thankfully not a stained glass one. Castiel had known enough to cover the opening to keep the elements out, at least.

"There are tools stored in the rectory. I hope that they may be sufficient for the job."

[ooc: for Morgan, of course, but also open for all your church-y needs]