[ He sighs, fingers curling into loose fists as he hunches his shoulders in and rocks forward on the balls of his feet. Castiel hadn't spent a particular amount of time here, strangely avoidant of it. Now, it hardly seems relevant with Dean standing this close. ]
There's plenty you haven't asked me. [ And still, he's given him everything. ] Dean...
[ He takes a step and turns so they're face-to-face. ] I'm sorry.
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Date: 2013-09-23 05:24 am (UTC)There's plenty you haven't asked me. [ And still, he's given him everything. ] Dean...
[ He takes a step and turns so they're face-to-face. ] I'm sorry.