[ Except when there are the nightmares and the aching dullness of memories he doesn't think any amount of drugs or liquor would numb. Then he doesn't like it. Then he tries to distract himself with other things, things like Evelynn. There's a soft hum of acknowledgement at what she says though. Being complacent. He thinks it's making everyone complacent, and it's beginning to show.
Castiel slides their fingers together, dropping his eyes to look at it more than her face. ]
A PipBoy. [ A strange word, and he finds that he likes it. ] Can it do that?
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[ Except when there are the nightmares and the aching dullness of memories he doesn't think any amount of drugs or liquor would numb. Then he doesn't like it. Then he tries to distract himself with other things, things like Evelynn. There's a soft hum of acknowledgement at what she says though. Being complacent. He thinks it's making everyone complacent, and it's beginning to show.
Castiel slides their fingers together, dropping his eyes to look at it more than her face. ]
A PipBoy. [ A strange word, and he finds that he likes it. ] Can it do that?