[ And she will just greet him with a hug from behind, pressing her face into his back. ]
My boyfriend from home showed up and I'm afraid he's hurt because I have a boyfriend here and I don't want to leave Jet.
[ Muffled into his shirt. ]
[ Muffled into his shirt. ]
It's so dumb, Break. There are bigger things to worry about here. [ She finally sighs, just letting herself lean into him for a moment. Feeling safe is nice -- it's not a feeling she gets often. ] I hate being a teenager.
Maybe not in Adstring. Could anything be worse? Being stuck this age forever? [ She lets him go. ]
[Castiel meant to call Break a little earlier, but the event and everything else had been a distraction. Still, this is important, so though it's likely unexpected Castiel sends Break a call sometime on Monday.]
Break, can we speak?
Break, can we speak?
In person might be best, though it will take a few hours before I can get there.
[Walking sucks.]
[Walking sucks.]
There is no need to go through that effort.
[He appreciates the offer, but still.]
I will be there as soon as I can be.
[He appreciates the offer, but still.]
I will be there as soon as I can be.
[Castiel arrives around the time he says he would, hands tucked into his jacket pockets until he knocks on the door. It's cold outside, though the walk warmed him up a bit.]
[He nods slightly in greeting, glancing around the house as he follows Break to the kitchen. It would have been okay if Lucifer was around, but it does make things easier that he isn't, particularly as the topic will likely turn to him.
As usual, Castiel doesn't bother with much small talk.]
When I went out during the event, after speaking to you, I encountered Loki.
As usual, Castiel doesn't bother with much small talk.]
When I went out during the event, after speaking to you, I encountered Loki.
It was irritating, more than anything else. However he said he visited you and Lucifer.
He mentioned knowing what you were capable of, but I was not certain if he actually did, or was attempting to find out if I knew anything.
[He nods slightly; the answer doesn't bother him, as everyone here has their secrets.]
That is good, I suppose. He seemed to think I had some sort of information of use to him, however, as he did attempt some odd combination of bartering and threatening for the opportunity to receive truthful answers.
That is good, I suppose. He seemed to think I had some sort of information of use to him, however, as he did attempt some odd combination of bartering and threatening for the opportunity to receive truthful answers.
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