[ FFF. okay, ignoring that he just talked about cutting off sam's hand and castiel still isn't sure why that needed to happen (it's dean, sometimes there just isn't reason behind the question 'why did that need to happen'), the more important question here is - ]
Why are you Darth Vader in this scenario?
[ dean, this sounds like something you should work through maybe not with star wars. (because clearly darth vader is lucifer and luke is jack, im jussayin). this is a pointless conversation, but those are sometimes the most enjoyable with this man.
as he stretches to stand with dean, cas feels something in his human back pop with the motion, nothing intense, just your standard joint popping that happens on occasion, but it reminds him that age is a thing too. oof. ]
At this point, I'll accept anything without an exoskeleton. [ cas sighs out as he tosses his tray, ] If I can convince myself it's a burger, all the better.
[ he feels a bit bad wasting food by trashing his cricket taco, but looking around, it's pretty apparent the rest of the festival goers knew well enough to avoid the trashco, walking around with any of the other foods in their hands. into the garbage it goes, and he trails along behind his pie enthusiast friend, tilting his head at dean with a bemused look in his eyes. ]
Dean, you do realize we're in Europe, don't you? [ he just wants to make sure, though it's said with that small hint of a smile at the corner of his lips that says he's probably just teasing him. do we need to pull out the atlas? do we need a geography lesson right now? ]
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Why are you Darth Vader in this scenario?
[ dean, this sounds like something you should work through maybe not with star wars. (because clearly darth vader is lucifer and luke is jack, im jussayin). this is a pointless conversation, but those are sometimes the most enjoyable with this man.
as he stretches to stand with dean, cas feels something in his human back pop with the motion, nothing intense, just your standard joint popping that happens on occasion, but it reminds him that age is a thing too. oof. ]
At this point, I'll accept anything without an exoskeleton. [ cas sighs out as he tosses his tray, ] If I can convince myself it's a burger, all the better.
[ he feels a bit bad wasting food by trashing his cricket taco, but looking around, it's pretty apparent the rest of the festival goers knew well enough to avoid the trashco, walking around with any of the other foods in their hands. into the garbage it goes, and he trails along behind his pie enthusiast friend, tilting his head at dean with a bemused look in his eyes. ]
Dean, you do realize we're in Europe, don't you? [ he just wants to make sure, though it's said with that small hint of a smile at the corner of his lips that says he's probably just teasing him. do we need to pull out the atlas? do we need a geography lesson right now? ]