[ dean remarks slightly before doing as told. he eases himself on the table, looking at cas and then the wound, no t liking the sight of it one bit. it's inconvenient, and puts his arm on time out when he really needs it most. anything could happen, and wounds are always so limiting...
but instead of letting the frustration building up inside of him swell, he focuses on cas again. ]
What were you up to?
[ he says eventually, voice low and green eyes on cas. ]
no subject
No, but it feels great.
[ dean remarks slightly before doing as told. he eases himself on the table, looking at cas and then the wound, no t liking the sight of it one bit. it's inconvenient, and puts his arm on time out when he really needs it most. anything could happen, and wounds are always so limiting...
but instead of letting the frustration building up inside of him swell, he focuses on cas again. ]
What were you up to?
[ he says eventually, voice low and green eyes on cas. ]