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[The scene opens to a rather ridiculous sight, as either Castiel or Jimmy--it’s hard to tell which, as they’re both in the frame--is pondering a somewhat beat up but still functional looking bike. That’s nothing particularly noteworthy, though; what stands out most is that said individual is wearing very improvised knee and elbow pads, made of what looks a combo of small pillows and duct tape.]

I don’t understand why this is a necessary skill.

[The voice gives it away; the perplexed and safeguarded speaker is Castiel, eyeing the bike with some level of suspicion as he directs his comment at his doppelganger.]

Because! [A girl’s voice rings from somewhere off-screen.] You’re finally old enough for a paper route!

[Jimmy busts up at the comment from off screen but calms himself in order to focus on the situation at hand.] Dammit Mary... [He checks the bike and its riggings to make sure it’s good to go. Once he gets in control of himself again he goes back to reassuring Castiel.]

Think of it as a right of passage. You’re protected, thanks to Claire. [He tries to hide his laughter and fails miserably, looking more like a kid that got caught with his hand in the cookie jar than anything else.]

I’m not afraid of injury.

[A bicycle isn’t scary... Really. But this just seems like a bad idea all around. Still, Castiel determinedly grasps the handlebars and then awkwardly tries to swing a leg over it, and manages to topple right over, bike and all.]

[Whatever the hell happens next is punctured by a-] Oh god, is he- [That dissolves almost immediately into unseen giggles throughout the rest of the scene.]]

[A tinier voice in the background makes a startled noise somewhere near the laughter that’s off camera.] Are you okay, Castiel?

[Jimmy reaches down to help Cas and the bike back up and grips the handlebars to help him find his balance.] He’s fine, sweetie. [Jimmy answers for him so they can get this show on the road.]

[Castiel glances back to give Claire a nod, unharmed aside from a few small scratches he dutifully ignores, intent on figuring this out. Jimmy holding the handlebars helps and he manages to actually get on the bike correctly, a foot on the ground for balance, the other resting awkwardly on the pedals. There’s a pause.]

What do I do now?

Just pedal, I’ll guide you. [A common lie every parent tells their child, but Jimmy grips the rubber on the bars tighter to reassure Cas. He still has every intention of letting go once he picks up speed.]

[Castiel gives Jimmy a clear ‘I don’t trust you’ look, but he does what he’s told anyway, beginning to pedal slowly, trying to figure out how he’s supposed to keep his balance and do at the same time.]

[Jimmy helps him along for a few feet until Cas starts getting the hang of it and picks up speed, he runs alongside him until it looks like he’s figured it out for the most part and then lets go.]

[Castiel manages great, if a bit wobbly, for approximately ten seconds, until he’s out of frame. A moment later there’s a massive crashing noise and what sounds like glass shattering.]

[Claire gasps and runs out of frame after her father who’s reassuring her that it’s okay and to remember her first time on a bike. Jimmy cuts the feed purposefully so he can help Cas back to his feet and pat his back for trying.]

color key: light blue = Castiel, dark blue = Jimmy, light pink = Claire, dark pink = Mary Campbell-Winchester

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A window.

A window?! Did he go right through it?!

Calm down. He's fine.

Well, he's talking, so he must be okay... he's not losing too much blood, though, is he? If you need a healer, I know lots...

[Riding a bike through a window is not conducive to making her calm.]

It's just a bump on the head.

If you're sure... [Next question.] Why did you decide he should ride a bike?

Because he hadn't yet.

Does everyone really need to ride a bike?

Once you figure it out, it's fun.

But it's way easier for kids to learn than adults. It just seems so dangerous.

It's the same process. I wouldn't say it's easier.

Have you thought about training wheels? [Totally serious, not seeing the potential for shame here at all.]

I don't think he's going to get back on the bike willingly.

Maybe that's for the best. It'd be an easier way to get around, but only if you know how to ride it.

Something tells me he wouldn't even if he knew how to.

Why not?

He's not wired like other people.

Well, I know he's... different. [Probably shouldn't go blurting out not human on an open channel.] But if there was a quicker way to do something, I still think he'd probably use it. That just makes sense.

... I doubt it.

Well, as long as everyone's okay, I guess it wasn't so bad. I hope one of you will pay to fix the window, though.

I don't have a job yet.

I'll have to owe them money.

Oh... that is a problem. Do you know where you want to work yet?

I haven't asked yet.

Could you do what you did back home?

I don't think so.

I sold ads for the radio.

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