"Would you...fall, if we did this?" Sam blurts out. "Would it make a difference at this point?"
It's a human thing. Reminds me I still have a pulse.
They're just scratching an itch.
...The very second before he drifts off he thinks he hears Cas's heartbeat slow down.
He finds Cas kneeling in front of the open window, head bowed and fingers laced together. Praying to a Father who's perfectly okay with watching the world burn.
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Date: 2010-04-23 03:51 am (UTC)"Would you...fall, if we did this?" Sam blurts out.
"Would it make a difference at this point?"
It's a human thing. Reminds me I still have a pulse.
They're just scratching an itch.
...The very second before he drifts off he thinks he hears Cas's heartbeat slow down.
He finds Cas kneeling in front of the open window, head bowed and fingers laced together. Praying to a Father who's perfectly okay with watching the world burn.
All of that. Wonderful.