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[back in black]
The chute opened seamlessly out of the wall and deposited the man on the squishy floor of the corridor with an ungraceful thud. The man stood, brushing at his clothes as he did, an oddly human gesture he had picked up from Sam and Dean. His face, as he stared at the featureless wall the chute had disappeared back into, was blank, expressionless, his jaw covered with a dark fuzz. He reached up to touch this unfamiliar roughness as he stared consideringly at the wall.
"Jack-hole," he finally said.
Hey, Cas was trying, okay? It wasn't his fault if human cussing was still a little beyond him.
With that, Cas turned, making his way through the corridors of Stacy, heading towards hydroponics.
After his long stay with GLaDOS, he needed a drink.
[Cas makes his return! Feel free to run into him in the corridors, or to meet him at the beer tree, just specify the location in your tag :3]
"Jack-hole," he finally said.
Hey, Cas was trying, okay? It wasn't his fault if human cussing was still a little beyond him.
With that, Cas turned, making his way through the corridors of Stacy, heading towards hydroponics.
After his long stay with GLaDOS, he needed a drink.
[Cas makes his return! Feel free to run into him in the corridors, or to meet him at the beer tree, just specify the location in your tag :3]
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"Gabriel?"
Cas stared at his older brother, expression blank. "... You're alive?"
It was impossible to tell by looking at him how Castiel felt about this news.
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Not that he wasn't genuinely worried about Castiel, after facing off with Lucifer, but there was no need to let him know that.
"That'd be me, in the flesh," he says, picking at a sleeve. "Unfortunately. And I'm certainly not a zombie or a spirit, so I'd say I'm alive," he continues on, looking at Castiel.
"Dean said you were stuck in a maze?"
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Gabriel curses a minor Egyptian goddess and then shakes his head, straightening and arching an eyebrow at Castiel.
"I probably deserved that, but you don't wanna do it again."
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He's frowning at Gabriel now though, not distracted from the important thing here. His punch actually landed, which means "..... You're human. .... How?"
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Gabriel shrugs. "I don't know. Lucifer slipped one into my gut and then I woke up here. Maybe I died. Maybe Daddy took my play toys away, who knows for sure," he sneers.
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Castiel listens, head slightly tilted, to Gabriel's bitter answer. "If our Father cared, I think he would have punished you a long time ago," he notes. He steps around Gabriel to reach the beer tree.
"It's rather ... difficult, isn't it," he says, back still turned to Gabriel. "Being human." He selects two cold bottles, then turns, holding one out to Gabriel. "Here."
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"He probably would have put his foot down around the time of the whole Sleipnir incident if he'd been paying attention," Gabriel acknowledges to Castiel's back, and then taking the proffered bottle. He doesn't answer Castiel right away, instead inspecting the bottle with that expression of 'I could do this better' before he flicks his gaze back to the other ex-angel.
"It is," he finally says. "A lot of things you take for granted when you've got your Grace, even when it doesn't seem like it's really there."
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Cas takes a long pull from his beer and regards his brother steadily for a long moment.
What, you expected him to say something?
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"I'd give it a 6."
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"What?" he finally says, glaring at his brother.
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He holds it out, eying the bottle meditatively. "It serves its purpose," he notes, then takes another drink.
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Gabriel clearly doesn't believe that Cas knows what that is.
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"Bite me," he says around the bottle.
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With a huff, he turns to face Castiel again. "You know, between you and Dean, I think I'll have my fill of human flesh."
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His mouth twists in a small smile. "Yes, that sounds like Dean," he agrees.
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"It would serve him right," he says with a shake of his head.
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Glancing back at his older brother, he takes another long drink.