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cas ([personal profile] indecadence) wrote 2014-01-21 07:46 pm (UTC)

[ It's something he should have expected, but still, even after all these years, it catches him unaware.

Castiel doesn't fight it, the initial shove shocking his body into rigidity, and when he's slammed into the wall, there's nothing but the quiet grunt of air leaving his lungs rather forcibly. When his mind catches up, he's gripping at Dean's arm and pushing a hand against his chest. It's not hard enough to deter him, but it's there to indicate he doesn't need to get any closer. ]


Would that make you feel better? [ His tone implies sarcasm. So much sarcasm, and he's glaring. ] I'm not hiding anything.

[ And with that admission, he sags a little. It might be some stretching of the truth, but Dean doesn't need to know he'd gotten himself mixed up with a demon. That things weren't making sense, and that the angels were causing too much trouble to solely contain between themselves anymore. Everything is backwards, but he's not going to say it.

He sighs almost quietly. ]


But I have every right to ask you the same. [ Where have you been? What have you been doing? Why are you so drunk? ]

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