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[beseeched]

Here again, but that experience doesn't stop the gray people or the maids from being off putting.

I'm starting to think cohabitation with an angel gave me a get out of jail free card. Or at least a relocation card.

Hard to say when I don't even know what my heaven is like.

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[beseeched]

Just bloody.

Sam's still there?

Yeah, I'm in the Welcome Hall still.

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[ofthursday]

Alright. I'll be there soon.

Of course.

[The dog is ridiculously cute in a hideous way.

True to his word, Castiel shows up a short time later with a change of clothes in a bag slung over his shoulder. Thankfully his curse had worn off a few days earlier and he's no longer sporting the enormous wings, and that his hair is a little longer is really the only difference about him from when Jimmy was last here.]

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[beseeched]

Hi, Cas.

[There's something meek in Jimmy's disposition this time. The face of someone who has no fight left in them. He just witnessed his daughter being occupied by the angel and coming here brought all of the memories back from the past two times he was here. Amelia cheating on him, and the second chance at happiness with his daughter. He's not sure what to do now.]

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[ofthursday]

[Castiel can recognize it; he's seen that same expression on his own mirror of Jimmy's face, after all. His tone softens a little from his usual one to closer to the voice he used to use as Emmanuel, quiet and calming as he offers the bag.]

Do you want to change first, before we return to the house?

[He might feel a little better not covered in blood.]

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[beseeched]

I'll be okay. It's nothing no one's seen before.

[Jimmy grabbed the bag from him and held it at his side.] Thanks.