[ jack is so young that it's easy to forget what he is, moment to moment. he remembers then, when he catches that last glimpse of his soft, childish eyes flashing white before he disappears. the sound of wings makes his heart catch in his throat. he wonders if jack can see his, the skeletal impression of their tattered remains, or if he ever asked the other castiel why all the angels lost theirs, or if castiel would have ever told him.
probably not.
castiel turns away and returns to his room without a word. ]
(っ ;Д ;)っ bb...
probably not.
castiel turns away and returns to his room without a word. ]