[The feed patches in mid-conversation, video only partially skewed, a side angle view of both Anna and Castiel in her house.]
[Castiel is all business at the moment, mostly because despite it being seemingly impossible for him to be a worse mood than he's been lately, he actually has managed it.]
Has there been any improvement in your
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No. But you're ... [How could she put it. He scared her? In a way, yes. But it wasn't just that.] Are you sure being an Archangel hasn't gone to your head?
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Why? Because I won't back down and give up when I'm told to or when the situation is difficult?
[He's still doesn't understand the difference between confidence and pride.]
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No. The situation isn't just difficult, Cas. It's impossible.
[So unless someone has an ace up their sleeve...]
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It isn't, at all; I already know what must be done, I simply need a chance to accomplish it. You must trust me.
[Her words from his past and her future come to mind then, 'All these centuries, and you're underestimating me now?']
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And how is that?
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It doesn't matter. It will work; that's what's important.
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It does too fucking matter. [More ad-lib!] Whatever you're doing involves me, so if you plan on doing anything, you tell me.
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You realize I don't need your permission to do anything.
[Why won't she simply agree and let him fix this? She'll never understand if he explained; she has to just let it go.]
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... You can't help me Cas. [I won't let you.]
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He's quiet a moment, fixing Anna with an intent look, and speaks in the same sure tone as before.]
You're wrong.
[And with that, he disappears into flight, done with this conversation. He has planning to do.]
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