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[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

[Praying] Just get back here. Please.

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[low-key-angel.livejournal.com]

Hi honey.

Miss me?

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

[Dean rolls his eyes.]

Wrong angel.

[low-key-angel.livejournal.com]

[Gabriel is all loose eyebrows and casual smiles, leaning against the wall and manifesting a candy bar, which he proceeds to inhale.] Gee, and I thought you started to care.

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

Not about you, nope. You grow some balls yet?

[low-key-angel.livejournal.com]

Gee, you wound me.

[Completely salacious look.] Why? Offering to check?

I'm here because you two meatheads need some kind of backup.

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but I was hoping for backup that doesn't think knocking my brother in the nuts is the height of comedy.

[low-key-angel.livejournal.com]

Oh come on. Even you laughed at that shot.

And you know that old phrase, 'beggars can't be choosers'? We're stuck with each other, kiddo. May as well deal.

[lengthofrope.livejournal.com]

Dean.

[Have one stiff-looking angel, usually so good about creepy eye contact now looking at a place just above the floor.]

I heard your call.

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

Jesus, Cas, where the hell have been? I know you heard me!

[lengthofrope.livejournal.com]

[He looks up, adopting a look of annoyance.]

I have other obligations, Dean.

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

You can't just kiss a guy like that and then fuck off like you did. [And it really had been a Hell of a kiss, one Dean wants to repeat.] Fuck your obligations, Cas.

[lengthofrope.livejournal.com]

[His eyes flick away again, focus on a spot just to the left of Dean's shoulder. Calling him down here to tell him that- to bring this up- it was more cruel than he was used to Dean being. This was... painful.]

Of course. Your problems come first.

[It's muttered with a dark, resigned sigh. Fuck his obligations.]

Was there something you needed?

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

[Was there something he--What the fuck? Does Cas even understand what they'd done?]

Yeah, Cas, I'm kind of freaking out here and I'd like to be able to talk to my best friend, but he seems pretty busy not giving a shit.

[low-key-angel.livejournal.com]

Hi honey.

Miss me?

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

[Dean rolls his eyes.]

Wrong angel.

[low-key-angel.livejournal.com]

[Gabriel is all loose eyebrows and casual smiles, leaning against the wall and manifesting a candy bar, which he proceeds to inhale.] Gee, and I thought you started to care.

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

Not about you, nope. You grow some balls yet?

[low-key-angel.livejournal.com]

Gee, you wound me.

[Completely salacious look.] Why? Offering to check?

I'm here because you two meatheads need some kind of backup.

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but I was hoping for backup that doesn't think knocking my brother in the nuts is the height of comedy.

[lengthofrope.livejournal.com]

Dean.

[Have one stiff-looking angel, usually so good about creepy eye contact now looking at a place just above the floor.]

I heard your call.

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

Jesus, Cas, where the hell have been? I know you heard me!

[lengthofrope.livejournal.com]

[He looks up, adopting a look of annoyance.]

I have other obligations, Dean.

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

You can't just kiss a guy like that and then fuck off like you did. [And it really had been a Hell of a kiss, one Dean wants to repeat.] Fuck your obligations, Cas.

[lengthofrope.livejournal.com]

[His eyes flick away again, focus on a spot just to the left of Dean's shoulder. Calling him down here to tell him that- to bring this up- it was more cruel than he was used to Dean being. This was... painful.]

Of course. Your problems come first.

[It's muttered with a dark, resigned sigh. Fuck his obligations.]

Was there something you needed?

[righteous-bro.livejournal.com]

[Was there something he--What the fuck? Does Cas even understand what they'd done?]

Yeah, Cas, I'm kind of freaking out here and I'd like to be able to talk to my best friend, but he seems pretty busy not giving a shit.