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[Stumbles and collapses in the lobby]

...Like what?

Cassie's book of Angels and their Weaknesses to Blood Binds. [why yes, he almost cracked a smile when he said that; still staunch on the atheist thing]

Don't worry, all the blood was mine; no animals were harmed in the practice runs.

[sees Novak's horror] What? By Cas tells me, some of his superiors are glorified serial killers.

You... you... did something to Cas? What? ...I don't understand.

No, Cas is fine...for now. I merely put in practice some of the binds written in the book and tested with some leftover samples of your first stay here.

Conclusion: effective.

And besides, [caresses Jimmy's battered face] the bitchy angel stated that I could keep the book just as long as I don't use it against him.

[He burrows into House's side.] I just worry about Castiel. I feel his pain. His emotional pain. ...What he stifles.

And you're being a wet blanket. What he needs is what Gabriel and Anna have: a free will.

I... can't provide that.

No you can't...free will is earned. The moment he has an idea all on his own, you can give him a lollipop for being such a good boy.

[Jimmy wrapped his arms around him and kissed him again.]

Now you're all lovey-dovey...great... [:/]

What's wrong with that?

...Nothing, [grins]

I feel better. I swear. ...Take me home.

Nope; that's you good friend morphine. [sees him relax]

Take me hooooooooooooooooooome.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. And since I'm the man in this, my word is LAW.

[Jimmy just shoves him.] You are not the man.

...Prove it. [shoves back]

You're not... [He yawned.]

[kisses him asleep] I am and whatever your argument may be is moot. [back to practicing]

Lies............. [and he's asleep.]

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