even after jack answers, castiel doesn't immediately speak. michael is dead, too? that stops him, for a moment. it doesn't quite come as a surprise, but he feels a pang of something nonetheless. how many angels are left, now? even in a different world, they're dying out like stars. it'll be a slow burn to the end. ]
I see.
[ there's no judgement in his voice, but there's not much he can offer. he can't begin to imagine the circumstances that led to jack losing his soul and killing an archangel that should have been locked away. ]
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even after jack answers, castiel doesn't immediately speak. michael is dead, too? that stops him, for a moment. it doesn't quite come as a surprise, but he feels a pang of something nonetheless. how many angels are left, now? even in a different world, they're dying out like stars. it'll be a slow burn to the end. ]
I see.
[ there's no judgement in his voice, but there's not much he can offer. he can't begin to imagine the circumstances that led to jack losing his soul and killing an archangel that should have been locked away. ]
Maybe things will be better here.