[RP for iamwinchester]

Feb 08, 2010 14:24

Castiel hadn't been ready to return to the 21st century, but hindsight was a fantastic thing. When he'd awoken in the honeymoon suite Dean had placed him in, his only thought was on getting back to his own time, back to the Winchester brothers. He needed to make sure Sam was alive, than both he and his brother were safe. So, he'd gone, and he'd ( Read more... )

[featuring] dean, [rp] iamwinchester, [verse] canon

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iamwinchester February 8 2010, 14:31:44 UTC
"Easy, Cas." Dean had stayed behind when his brother had left, figured he owed Cas that much. The guy had pretty much broken himself for them, and he couldn't find it in him to leave until he knew his friend was going to be alright. That said, Cas looked a lot like a cat caught in the covers, trying his best to sit up though his body wasn't okay with the idea.

"You okay?" He asked, approached the bed so he was in the angel's line of sight and peered down, a mixture of concern and curiosity scrawled plainly across his features.

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prettyboyangel February 8 2010, 14:41:58 UTC
Castiel's whole body jerked in surprise as he heard Dean's voices, for some reason having assumed he was alone, eyes slowly fixing on the elder Winchester's face as he came into his vision.

"How long...?" He asked gruffly, having completely lost track of time. He could have been lying here half an hour or three weeks, for all the awareness he had.

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iamwinchester February 8 2010, 14:51:08 UTC
"All night." Dean replied and inched closer, only stopping when his legs were pressed up against the side of the bed. On the plus side, Cas looked a little better than he had before, but any desire to crawl into bed with him was quickly replaced with the fear of hurting him.

"Rest up. We're not leaving for a couple days. I uh... Sam needs time." He didn't say much else past that, nor did he say anything about Michael and how he needed time too. That was a conversation for another time when Cas wasn't as banged up.

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prettyboyangel February 8 2010, 15:01:10 UTC
Grunting, Castiel closed his eyes again, though it was obvious from the tenseness of his body he hadn't fallen back into unconsciousness.

"I would not blame you," he spoke quietly after a long pause. "If you and Sam left without me."

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