Don't say that as if you understand my choices and why I made them. You don't. [ He's so aggravated, he nearly forgets to answer. But the next message he sends is curt nonetheless: ]
[ At least there's that. Castiel sits on it for a while, toying with the truth and its necessity here. Because he's Dean doesn't mean anything; it's memories that count, and he has so few with this one. Even before Zelien, they are skewed. ]
What choices would you make if you had nothing left to lose?
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