They're praying for him. He can hear it. A whispering voice in the air that is inaudible to anyone else; a quiet cry, a silent, desperate plea, day after day for months. At first, Castiel didn't pay it much mind. He was here to do his job. This was God's will, and the quiet, tearful prayers that resulted were just part of the collateral damage
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Pretty little piece.
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Thank you ♥
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I am a sucker for anything about memory/identity/possession like this. And it would complicate the whole possession thing enormously. You'd have to worry about not scratching the car while you were borrowing it, as it were >_>
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